Haunted nights for haleyon days
Can't sleep to the scraping of his voice
Nature's way struck grief in me

And I became a ghost in sickness

Willingly guided into heresy

Beneath the surface, stark emptiness
And you'd pity my conviction
Whereas I thought of myself as a leader


You'd cling to your pleasant hope
It is twisted fascination

While I'd ruin the obstacles into despair
And I'm praising death
Lost love of the heart

In a holocaust scene memory

Decrepit body wearing transparent skin

Inside, the smoke of failure

Wept for solace and submit to faith

In his shadow I'm choking
Yet flourishing


Master

A delusion made me stronger

Yet I'm draped in pale withering flesh
I sacrificed more than I had
And left my woes beneath the mire