I tried to make them understand, I did, yes I did..
... Yet failed did I, I did,
and never could see it through...

And ever sinner's mind is his sanctum, and every corpse a blind eye's kingdom...
God welcome you home, wanderer, lost soul,
Nephilim, Children of of the Gregori....

And watch as I assend, through Heaven's Gates
For I have climbed the Tree of Life
Known each Sepheroth as Brother, Lover, Light
Will you, God, you will Deny me this ...

I wear upon my soul the blood of ages
Wings stained dark with its drying
Each Gate cast open at my Calling
Each Choir singing at my Beckoning

I am not the serpent, I am not the liar
I am not, am I?