Son of lilith de Coroner

I'm coming out of the void
Along a spiral trace
Escorted by a thousand souls
Remembered but still

I don't need wings
To reach the sky
And I don't need hands
To hold you

My youth's my defense
And pureness my weapon
I'm Lilith's son
I've got the moon in my

Son of Lilith
Son of Lilith

You don't have to listen
To understand
And you won't find words
If you want to