Eyes Of The Dawn

Akercocke

"I give you my hands to your work 
I give you my eyes to see as you do 
I give you my tongue 
To speak your words 
I give you my mind 
That you may think in me..." 
But it is not the face of Leviathan 
Staring back from the mirror 
Elusive serpent with eyes of the dawn 
Is it not Luciferi that kisses 
The tips of her fingers 
Shining one among stones of fire 
It is not the whisper from Belial 
I shall exercise my right to be hateful 
Cleanse the tired mind 
Protect this fragile mind 
For it falls upon me 
To break the seventh seal 
To break the seventh seal 
"I give you my hands 
To do your work 
I give you my mind 
That you may think in me..."