The last word of my script
Is now diclaimed
Time is over
And there's no whispering prompter
To ease my scenic solitude
The crawling shape intrudes
And while I open my arms
Ii seizes me in its jaws!
"This is my body, which is sacrificed for you!"

("Into thy hands I commend my spirit...")

See also:
JustSomeLyrics
60
60.28
Believe Savatage Lyrics
Mest As His Heart Dies (My Mistake) Lyrics