stir the spirit's mists then callit is callously you announce yourselftender of spirit I tune you outbreathing down my back thinking I won't bitecivility is for those civilhunted grace, I am guardedmortal grin then spityou're at war with yourself...

  The scene has been staged, to isolate the rageI'm packing a twelve gageFinding myself in need of powers as old as the cosmosI did the same as most Begging unknown deities for favors and giftsTo stop the pain and mend...

  I don't need anybody showing me the flaws in my designI think that I was born with a good heart, but a fucked up mindOf course there are those that won't agreeThey will only believe that I'm just truly...

Materialized of this world so I am of sinWith a conscience that screams stab again and againHow can you make a body without inflicting some painListen up close to why they think I'm derangedWhile bowing down to Baal, he...