On the break of sanity, I meet my antagonist. In the field of theology, cannot find but agony. You – do you believe in me? Do I believe in you? Who do you think you are? Who are you? Are you God?
Where to find some relief, religion is too weak. I tear down my belief, foundations of it I seek. Do you believe all you see? What could I have seen? Who do you think you are? Who are you? Are you God?
Gather words in this heap, is this Christianity? I proudly take this leap, to haven of insanity. You – do you believe in me? Don't question my belief! Who do you think you are? Who are you? Are you God?