[Verse 1]
A lonely maiden stands
Bound to the obelisk
As she tugs and pulls
And tries to twist
Shackles slice her virgin wrists
Blood now covers her tiny hands
[Pre-Chorus]
How does thou receive this fate?
She asks of her own mind
Purity, innocence, encourage death
Life... gone is mine
[Verse 2]
I also ask of you my lord
Thy God in heaven
For I understand the error of man's ways
But of creation and the seven days
When was created the murky haze
From which the beast has risen
[Chorus 1]
Fail me not my master
For this is your creation
Your son the bastard
Leviathan
A lonely maiden stands
Bound to the obelisk
As she tugs and pulls
And tries to twist
Shackles slice her virgin wrists
Blood now covers her tiny hands
[Pre-Chorus]
How does thou receive this fate?
She asks of her own mind
Purity, innocence, encourage death
Life... gone is mine
[Verse 2]
I also ask of you my lord
Thy God in heaven
For I understand the error of man's ways
But of creation and the seven days
When was created the murky haze
From which the beast has risen
[Chorus 1]
Fail me not my master
For this is your creation
Your son the bastard
Leviathan
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