No cloth has ever fitted me,
No standard of this reality
Forever in one shapeless entity,
I now must turn into Me...
Destroying to build the new
Mourner of the long forgotten few
Always in the search for what's true
Somehow I forgot the meaning of "you".
I am a preacher among atheists
I am a satanist in a church
Admiring the spectacle of the mists
Covering all that I can't touch.
You can't control a madman by fear
He will be back to keep you near
For this leper there's no cure
Wait to crumble, then rise pure!
Embrace now this cruel, dark fate,
Feel the agony and the hate!
Tears of sorrow with laughs mate
To reflect the ultimate checkmate...
Embrace now this cruel, dark fate,
Feel the agony and the hate!
Tears of sorrow with laughs mate
To reflect the ultimate checkmate...
I am a preacher among atheists
I am a satanist in a church
Filling the void of the vortex's twists
Absorbing all that I can't touch.
It started with negation
Yet it ends with nothing
As a clear indication
Of the unclear upcoming.
But it's getting clearer...
Be seeing you!
