The Final Murder - Vanden Plas

Hello my son*

I am your healer

Are you the one

Who signed an agreement

You want to find here all the thrown away pages

Before the sandglass has fallen down

You’re the passenger in time

I’m going to bring you over

We’ll take the «Necropolitan»

Under Santa Croce de Gerusalem

We lost the day

We lost the night

God’s closed the door with all the secrets behind

Sealed the rebirth of heaven in hell

Since then I’ve waited for someone

When Samiel muted the voice of god on earth

He stole with an «Ungiven Kiss» the infinity of days

Tell me what is on the way

A forgotten saviour

He turned the pages

He drank the Divine

While he translates the so-called narrative lies

A legend speaks of one who will find

The spire of lost revelations

And Samiel knows after one last psalm is found

The first newborn child will ordain

Our downfall in the world

Tell me what is on the way

To the final murder

And the watchman at the door

Shields the fuel for the ghosts

They all live inside their pages

For «Neverlasting» ages

Hear now saviour — Demons will find their way

Hear now saviour — They sing just for you

And I know in a few thousand sins

This, your kingdom falls

We’re awaiting the end of the world

Waiting for it — Waiting for it

And waiting for you waiting for you

Tell me what is on the way

To the final murder

Tell me what is on the way

A forgotten saviour

Tell me what is on the way

A forgotten saviour