Cleansing my soul in temples of light
reborn with God's love, delivered form the night
given a second chance with a new life in sight
and after a day there's always the night
Astray-souls astray
Trave
I lay in darkness
I anguish I dwell
my soul is in torment
I'm living in hell
My mind is afflicted
with agonizing pain
scourging my soul
can I be sane?
Must do I so?
Must I do what they say
their
Blinded by the light that I can't see
claimed to rescue me
deafening the sounds I cannot hear
for some obvious speeches-for others not as clear
not as clear
Serpent I am of thee... prodigal son
striv
Rising he who was subdued
committing acts of protest
their speech of lave is misconstrued
he will put it to the test
Rejecting rule that's obsolete
their influence won't last
he won't accept to taste
My veins begin to freeze
as I adapt to cryogenic sleep
slowly losing consciousness
in the grasp of high-technology
I'm falling through the scrying window
spinning through a spheric world
confluent, p
(I have) Realize the meaning of the empty word
humanity
affected with the sight of (an even worse) our
insane reality
Build up your aggression
release your frustration
despite the ignorance
of our pas