Reach into the void Touch the heart of darkness Reach for the light Feel the hand of God
The uncertainty of my existence Can be decided by choice of a path I must walk So, sick monotone culprit Come on down and we'll talk about it
Bow down to the gods Or keep on walking further. On the cusp of our enlightenment we march
With the sun at my back I take my first step outside shading my thoughts And perceptions. Done from the truth I'll never run Be it the light or the shadow I walk in hand with all
Born of nothing My thoughts are unconditional And I despise the façade of the original martyr Deep within the void
Higher Searching for the light We leave this world behind
The violent twisting of the fates The eminent collapse of our current state
Born of nothing My thoughts are unconditional And I despise the façade of the original martyr Deep within the void
Higher Searching for the light We leave this world behind
Bow down to the gods Or keep on walking further. On the cusp of our enlightenment we march