Floating over me - the sharpest blade The shade to cover my shame Projection of scorn - I didn't deserve to be born! Falling from grace - into the darkest embrace The mirror to cast my fate Reflection of terror and hate Oh, now I sense these shivers as the life within me withers The divine call of retribution is done, my time has come. The Feather and the Crown Sinners in blood will drown The Feather and the Crown Facing each other in the lottery of life Oh thy light embraces me Pure and serpentine By the blade of redemption I fall Absolution! I give in to your call Floating over me - the sharpest blade The shade to cover my shame Projection of scorn - I didn't deserve to be born! The Feather and the Crown Sinners in blood will drown The Feather and the Crown Facing each other in the lottery of life Oh thy light embraces me Pure and serpentine By the blade of redemption I fall Absolution! I give in to your call