Like a carrion mass That grace this charnel house Scatter to the winds Lost in the clouds Forshadow this The wish father to the thought To whether the storm The sisters of lies Sisters of lies
I feel a melting mood Compassion for the hypnotised Go with the stream Fear the unseen Enchanted with bewitching eyes Forever graced in silk and lace You can only mirror my soul Deceive no more Deceive no more Dreams to be taught Lies to be told
You take the veil to all that lies Destroy these myths to spiritualise Destined truths to all set sail To die again to tell the tale
With second sight we shall transcend Exist beyond forever and again Mystic states the shades below The vicious tongue the shadows we know