An empty forgotten space...
Where stars of despair are falling from nowhere
Woods of this black marsh raped his corpse
A dead swamp living on tears
Agonizing in the most terrible way
He finally reached the emotional void
The illusion is now dispelled
And wine returns to water
Abyssal remorse engulfed his mind
Faith and hope are left to oblivion
The travel for ethereal dimensions shall not be
For the emotions' portal is dead
Assuming every step of this sickness
It was a waste of time covered with ambitions
The unknown wish to reach divine power and knowledge,
Is a snake whisper that eradicates life
Aware that he was unable to control his evil
He let sickness overwhelm him even more
Loosing the human nature, the human form...
Where demons shall find and enjoy a perfect receptacle
He was like cattle led to the slaughterhouse
A lamb that lets itself get skinned without objection
He was humiliated by his own pervert will
Only in death shall he finally admit his fault
Waiting for peaceful fear
Rejecting all researches and wishes
Gifted by the instant truth
He found himself choosing the unholy path
A trapped way for wisdom
Is the fruit of all his remorse
A trapped way for wisdom
Is a gracious necessity to release corruption
The trap is the flesh in any of its forms
Thus, failure is the only help for the weak one
Scars witness and justify a foolish might
Make disorder to create order
The final chapter has finally decided to come
And time shall be the only healer...
A tool that refuses the truth of what he cannot see
Devices of pain, a generator of despair
From brain to heart, the connection to sickness
All are cursed where some are saved... The others are fools
Everything is symbols, even nothing
You shall not know, only one could