Wings of Azrael

The witness of my last breath, I'm lonely as you are
 I bequeath to you myself, the end is not so far
 Have you hoped for something as I had hoped for love?
 And you, and I have nothing but curses from above
 Sword of Truth in his hand
 Ruthless will be demand
 Close your eyes, freeze your tears
 Put them on Azrael's wings
 What's on the bowls of your scales? There's Justice and Disdain
 Fight between Good and Evil until the end of days
 You're crying with bloody tears because you know result
 But no one hears you weeping, the Chaos they exalt
 Long as the world will be on fire
 He will stand firm with silent smile
 His stare so cold, you can't respire
 For our mistakes we'll be exiled