Speak Of The Devil (As The Devil May Care) — Peccatum

The prepare: Once upon a forest The expression sought my mind Yet I could not find The purpose of its birth Nor the scope of his dominion

The move: Once upon a blue moon The state of immortality Is offered to mankind Yet I could only Whisper the name of Thine

The wait: Once upon a time Yet in the state Of both mourning and longing Waiting to proceed Towards the end of the beginning

The meeting: Once and for all There was no withdrawal I could just let myself Be carried that way This was to be my dying day

The end: Once upon a death The life was not mine to be My own funeral Was my surrounding As the end revealed itself to me

The awakening: Once upon a birth An adult was to see The secrets of pregnancy As I screamed once more I was made forever to be...