Vigilia Mortum

Either a Killer or Poet

Vigilia Mortum


The Killer lives in me 
The Tyrant is inside 
He's Waiting for the Hour 
To ascend the Pedestal 
His Weakness for the Wars 
The Favourite colour is red 
I gave rise to a Machine of blood 
Now I have it unleashed 
Two Forces are in me 
Two Faces and two lives 
Brutality and beauty 
Violence and love 
Desire is awakened 
Here Comes the reckoning day 
Let the strongest Feast 
In my blind mind I say 
May mind is blind yet 
I have no consolation 
Who is to help ma then 
Who gives true answer and determination? 
Who I am indeed 
Either a Killer or Poet? 
Inside me are Two Forces 
Two lives 
I am two-faced 
I've lost my way 
Lost in the world 
Where is the rule 
Of violence and cruelty 
Of love and Beauty¡­