The head is hung in shame
I thought that you had grown
That you would carry on
But now that I am gone
What else has been withdrawn
And all that's been
Was it all for nothing
Are you strong you're with him
The one that's placed you above us all
I let it pass
It feels like fire
But it won't last
I am unwilling to go on
You have lost
No one has won
our world – our reality
to be that is – is but one
manifestation of the essence
Other planes lie beyond the reach
of normal sense and common roads
But they are no less real
than what we see or touch or feel
Denied by the blind church
'cause these are not the words of God
– the same God that burnt the
knowing
Like frozen leaves
We are falling
On to the soil so barren and cold
The rays of sun
No more warming
Our hearts now so cold
Through this field
Of the withered flowers
We go still one more time
The hidden beauty
Forever gone
The river's frozen once again
So came this time
When moonlight blackened my heart...
I can't stand this pain
The chain is broken
It's tearing open my scars...
I want to feel the flame...again
The shine behind
The frozen stream
Reminds me of your eyes
The spark of hope
Still in my heart
Shall dreams become true under the ice?
... and as if awaken from eternal sleep
he sought a mentor
for he no longer knew his position
"It is time after miracles
and I am its prophet
I have not come to cure
but to bear witness decease"
"It is the place where blood and soil
lie beyond the boundaries of the sun
and I am its prophet
I cast the shadow
I absorb the light"
"I am the prophet
I bear witness
I absorb
I cry"
"As I die
I shall burst wide open
As I die
I shall release the apocalypse
my prophecy
Thus, I hold on to faith
Thus, I keep the hope
That it will prosper
and devour"
"It is time after miracles
and I am its prophet
I have not come to cure
but to bear witness decease"
he is an empty shell
– shell-shocked luciferian soul
he is an empty shell
– drained and sealed
he is an empty shell
– penetrating cold
he is an empty shell
– empty luciferian soul
how furiously and bombastic
he proclaimed his destruction
of a mortal coil
in the end it seemed
this was his only possession
long past were his "glorious" days
of filth and lies
and he has reached out to stop time
at its end
he is an empty shell
– shell-shocked luciferian heart
he is an empty shell
– drained and sealed
he is an empty shell
– penetrating cold
he is an empty shell
– empty luciferian soul
the constant struggle for a moment of quiet indulgence
eventually stirred and quaked the earth so hard
it swallowed him in a dark and heavy cloud
slowly and gently starving him into insanity
with an ever burning
bleeding
heart