Tides Of Man - Descent

The descent from destiny
By a dark deed done
Was disclosed in divination
Death of a dead man's son
Deranged, deprived delivery
Darkened his decor

Ever-loathesome, the executor's edict
Estranges he from himself
Evermore

So soon the service
Sealed his fated strife
A sacrifice seduced
To save his threatened life And cowardace nor commerce
Could call the child to cease
Thought the cycle of criminal commissions
Could never co-exist with peace
He could count only
On the combustion of his chamber
As he lay the child to the floor

Ever-loathesome, the executor's Edict
Estranges he from himself
Evermore

Never to neglect this night again
As naught for nuances extend
Nocuously numbing him into nullification

Terribly taken by the task that transpired
Tonight a tantalizing new testament was acquired
Thundering upon his tormented heart
From temptation and treachery
His almighty teachings tore him apart