Behold puritans! Your demented lord, amorphous creature-God
Master of the lies, the last hope of the naïve
Eunuchs legions, unwary and fool are added to your ranks
No more glorious days, you are a flash of deception in a sky ablaze
Ad nauseam! Lord of the weak
The heavens will crumble again
Like ashes in the eyes
Burning flame of self-deceit
Open wide the gates of hell
The heavens will serve at your feet
Be my light, guide my hands
Be the strength in my will
I am a blasphemy, a fragile mortal
An abomination to the eyes of God
I walk on the land with feet of fire
To be myself is my own law
Eunuchs legions, unwary and fool are added to your ranks
No more glorious days, you are a flash of deception in a sky ablaze
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