Regressus diaboli

I don´t care about human failure,
my memories make me cry
my love and work was all in vain,
they never learned to live in peace
they don´t...need redemption
I turn...my face away
they don´t...need submission
i lay...myself to rest

I close the door...of heaven´s gate...eternally
and throw away...the only key...with a sigh
I...hate what i created
I...once had a dream
I...fade into nothingness
I...decide to leave

my name has become a lie,
ridiculed and laughed to scorn
the few who thought to see the light
are all insane and all deranged
they don´t...need no blessings
dont need...a sacrament
don´t need...my protection
spit in...the blood of Christ

I am too weak...to heal their wounds...bleeding
they don´t believe...they all blasphemed...bastards
I...hate what i created
I...once had a dream
I...fade into nothingness
I...decide to leave

my sceptre leaves...my tired hands...trembling
I bequeath the world...to a substitute...the Evil One
I...know that he is lurking
I...will never pity you
I...let him reign in terror
I...decide to leave