Fever Dreaming

Harvested

The part of me that feels

Attachments and addictions

A conscious crucifixion

Blossomed as a flower

Now I've grown a garden of my own

Without a beating pulse

Will my heart still throb?

Thought I had come to heavens gate

But the skies are still above

Fever dreaming

Gather all the believers

Stay committed to the cause

So I can now

Hail the devil in me

May this bloodshed be

May this bloodshed be a glorious form of rebirth

Everything is going to hell back home

Regardless of where that is

Sect or social order

Apostolic socialist

Without a beating pulse

Will my heart still throb?

Thought I had come to heavens gate

But the skies are still above

Fever dreaming

Gather all the believers

Stay committed to the cause

So I can now

Hail the devil in me

May this bloodshed be

May this bloodshed be a glorious form of rebirth

May this bloodshed be

Would you sacrifice the world for me?

Would you love me despite who I aim to be?

When honest angels bleed

Will you stay even if it's because of me?

So quickly forgotten

Who I really am inside

That part of me is rotten

Corrupted by the lunacy of praise

So when I'm forgotten

And patrons have left my side

There's a part of me rotting

Away eternally

So quickly forgotten

Who I really am inside

That part of me is rotten

Corrupted by the lunacy of praise

So when I'm forgotten

And patrons have left my side

There's a part of me rotting

Away eternally

Scattered like the stars at night

Your veins clogged up with cyanide

I stand before you as a god

Knowing you will soon applaud

For I have found the only way

To rid us of the earth's decay

The words I spoke were no facade

I am a god, I am a god