“To Weep Before the Moon”

I’ve given up, lost myself in my entirety

A fist full of fury and a heart with no path

Is there nothing else for me in this darkness?

Take this frenzy from me; I no longer care for it

I would sooner slay my own kind than sink to the dregs

I will never share your hunger for decimation

I forsake myself on this night

I’ll shed these tears before the moon

Stripped bare upon the light

Lain upon me is this, most holy boon