Soon to be known the truth of the inner light revelation,
omen the god of disguise. Painting my soul with the color
of doubt Opus phantasmagoria Lost in a labyrinth of roses
and tears I'll be running alone with the thorns at my feet
rising the innocence drop to drop fleshless to ashes blood to
blood. Fade in temptation ...the impure ignorance A
blasphemous chant glows in the dark. As a
pure body I grew up in this sea of suffer and
lies. On focus my knowledge and soul in perfect harmony
Fade and Devotion thus far the hypocrisy. The search
of vanity tracing the spirituality. I feel cold and alone in
this hily chamber of thoughts. I was created by the sun
and the moon My soul performs as puppet lead by a
nameless god.