"I see the dawn arise in a glimpse of a new time
I feel despair of what I see
For Stigma has seen your sins, sins she hated more than life
A white rose in the sky for the devil's who*e, it is time to die"
Staring at the oracle, her face engulfed in fear
Her eyes deeply terrorized, her skin as pale as d**h
Realizing the end to come
Demise of Sindarilla, the vampire who*e
Sky-high parade in a sinful design, winged beings, shapes without form
The horizon screams, a night full of dreams, an overcast sinful storm
A legion of hooded sinners, hunters for vampire blood
Sent to war at seven to nightfall
She held her hands into the sky that bleeds that night
Screaming out, her soul in pain
She was torn asunder by the god that never sleeps
Rest in peace, Sindarilla has deceased
Suddenly, spoken words from a dimension beyond
The never-spoken words trembled the ground
"You committed the only sin
You dared to care! The sin to love!"
Sky-high parade in a sinful design, winged beings shapes without form
The horizon screams, a night full of dreams, an overcast sinful storm
A legion of hooded sinners, hunters for vampire blood
Sent to war at seven to nightfall