Lamb of God Lyrics
"Dimera"

[Incomprehensible] of the opal banded finger

I will throw you into a concentric mental decline

I control your elation, I control your emotion

I take as I wish memory, clothed in a raiment noir

I take you under my black wing

I take you under my dark wing and nurture

You in hate to dwell forever in a Maison Blanche

Purity through corruption