We are the lost of this world in flames,

And we are bound here, free from our shame.

We are bathed in the light of sun and moon,

And we are bathed in the blood of this tomb.

The world is spining 'neath our grave,

Light from the darkness made,

And we are lost the lost from this world in flames,

And we do our deeds without any shame.

Watch as the worlds turn, watch our trial,

Watch as we shame ourselves, going for miles.

Cursed by the power above,

We are cast out now, lost from their love.

GOD, why hast thou forsaken we?

Are we the sinners, or the Saints fortold?

Or are we just like the demons of old?

Let us free, or let us be.

We are the lost, and we can be found,

But we will attack, we will drag you down.

We are bathed in the light of sun and moon,

And we are bathed in the blood of this tomb.

Welcome to our private Hell,

We were cast down without a yell.

Welcome to the tomb of yore.

Now lost in the black, evermore...