Feel the pain, reinforce the strength,

Survive the hell because tomorrow is a new day.

You life is not over yet,

Death is far away, Life is a hurricane

The storm you have to face.

Gray and black are just colors, mend your broken soul, my love.

Use me as your armor, use my spirit as your sword.

Fill the emptiness in your heart with my darkness, hatred and anger.

For I am not the Angel you think I am but the demon who torments you,

and chases you at night, the biggest fear and the nightmare of your heart and mind.

I'm the one who broke your soul and the one who broke your heart, 

But I'm also the one who fell so in love with you that when my master told me to destroy you,

I turned my look away and left you before the Devil knew I had committed the worst mistake a Demon can make. Fall in love with an Angel from above.

My lips are no longer soft, why would they?

The haven't felt your touch for what seems to be centuries.

Dry, cracked, and rough are they, such a waste of breath.

Heart torn and broken, no longer beats.

Why must they suffer?

Must you know on my knees I rest for you, for mercy I pray

Haven't I done enough?

For mercy I pray, on my knees I rest for you,

Black soul full of hate and torment asking for forgiveness from my master,

On my knees I rest for you, for mercy I pray.

That my soul is yours to take.