Kain's Countenance Fell

And I do not endeavour to rule over sin
She lurks… and blemishes me with unbearable disgrace
Fearfully attempt trough no debar me from rising up against thee
For you bear a void grandeur before a void idol
Box sanguinis fratris tui clamat ad me de terra!
Abel… what is this blood on my hands?
…where have I been?
My punishment is greater than I can bear.
Box sanguinis fratris tui clamat ad me de terra!