Tine - Lord is Self

All of my hate
I bequeath to thee
It is my burden
As deva of self
Falls from grace;
No lord for “I”…

(Chorus)
A burning pit:
Cauldron of angst,
Is I
Fierce and bold
Do not doubt
Do have fear
I have swelled with passion

And in my power
I will strike at thee
It is my calling (my sheer pleasure)
To reject what you are
So, in this madness,
I dwell to usurp thee all

(Repeat Chorus)

My soul desire:
My eternal will
Is to conquer all
And, my soul,
By embracing my inner darkness,
Will prevail
Over your treachery

And, I will sin
And, sin again
In your eyes,
I am lost
But, in mine
I am free of your burdens
And, my lord
Is Self
And no other will come before me

My eyes
See your lies
Gone forever more
You disdain
All that I am
I’m gone forever more…

All of my rage
I shall spit at thee
This is my epithet
My true nature [undenied]
To crush your world
Beneath me – at last…

(Repeat Chorus)