Through his eyes I saw Myself; Oh one who destroys, My eyes were like thine. I saw my very worst night. And my greatest victory. His lips and my foul Fingers called me Antichrist. Yet I shall soon win!
Through his eyes I saw Myself; Oh one who destroys, My eyes were like thine. I saw my very worst night. And my greatest victory. His lips and my foul Fingers called me Antichrist. Yet I shall soon win!