Górmain - Astaroth

Born in the last day of January
My soul was named the source of light
Sculpted from marble by the hands of the king
My blood was as red as my tail
My wings fade within the midnight
Long nails are slowly turning into claws

The King layed his hand upon my hair
He gave me wisdom
He gave me passion
He gave me enlightment
But all I wanted was Power

Forgive me for all my sins
Let me be where I belong Father

As I grew attached to my master
I saw all the creatures he made suffer
Rule for the slaves
Too afraid and too young

Anger
Hate
I can't Control
The rolling tear crawling through my face

Forgive me for all my rage
Let me be with those who I love Father Oh Father

Master Hold my hand
Take me anywhere
I will let you do anything

Astaroth
Will you remember me?
Will I remember you Father?
Let me go