The Death of All Colours

Son of God

Seen you in a dream

Heavens above

We are torn, in need

Truly you said

To all who came

To all who will stand

And invoke your name

My name has been carved

In generations of the stars

Trees I have grown

But it wasn't my own art

You seek my praise

But even I'm not without shame

I begged him to betray

So he's not the one to blame

The perdition of cosmos and chaos

Does the human spirit die?

There's no solace in all of your prayers

No salvation in your sacrifice

Why have my words led you to anger?

I'm the God who has lived within you

Your kiss leads to the death of all colours

For your life will be all pallid too

Lift up your eyes

And look at the cloud

In the pale light

And the stars around

Son of God

Seen you in a dream

Heavens above

We are torn, in need