Unhallowed

After death you may breathe again
As you venture through my cosmic plane
Only to be judged by the deeds of your name
With nothinig unseen no matter the shame
Thy will be done...

I am the eyes of wrath
Ive known everything you have seen or will dream
Never missing a moment
For time is irrelevant to me
I am the justicar
Guardian of the golden light
Here to mend the wounds
The plague has caused within thee
The pain you will endure
Will reflect all the pain throughout your mortal life
Your short mortal life

Prove your truth or be reborn
Prove you're pure or be reborn

I, thee hallowed being will purge the dark from the soul
Peel the skin, tear the muscle from the bones to reach
The core and cleanse the unhallowed soul

After cleansing you may feel again
As you've suffer through the worst of pain
Your soul unfit to dwell in these planes
Reborn again to mend the wounds that you've made!
Thy will be done...

You are the unhallowed one
Your soul is as dark as a starless sky
Unable to purify
Gifted new flesh and humanity
Cast back in to the realm
Of the living and the damned to dwell
I will now take the next soul
And start the purification process again
Pure and again
The pain you will endure
Will reflect all the pain throughout your mortal life
Your short mortal life

Prove your truth or be reborn
Prove you're pure or be reborn

I, thee hallowed being will purge the dark from the soul
Peel the skin, tear the muscle from the bones to reach
The core and cleanse the unhallowed soul