I feel the cold
Embrace of thorns
My hands trapped
in brambles
My face scarred
Against the branches
Hopeless hurt
Exhausted
I can't hold on
Any longer
Steeds of God
Are hunting
No one else is here
To save me
Merciless soldiers
Bringing death and pain
They come for me
They call my name
Too hard for me
To stand this
Is going to be the end?
I'm slowly ceding
I can barely walk
I'm falling
Do I deserve this fate?
Am I the one to blame?
Is fire my savior?
Do I deserve damnation?
I Eleanor
Run away
From the Sword
The Olive Branch
Dissolves my hope
I lost my
Heart Of Stone
Take her
Surround her now
Take her
Silence her cries
You
Filthy daughter of evil
Black-marked with sin
You'll no longer escape
From the Justice
You
Nasty whore of the devil
You will be cleansed
With the Cross
Or with fire
Head back to the citadel
The Black friar awaits.
