Creation Crucifixion

They fell through seven sky shells, thrown out of piece, out of god's sheets Almost invisible, always their heads turn "They shall do so when they say so..." Always straight forward, always the same, at last I drink the anger and the pride, I like to fight Unforgivable I know, I'll always long for creation and destruction Irrational I know, I'll always long for creation crucifixion I can hear the call of contradiction, I'm just a negative pale face Ahead of your seek trace, all of your weakness The sky will tear like paper when we speak face to face When we speak face to face, the soldier in a costume, the red beast in a glass cube, to symbolize to castrate When we speak face to face, the pillars fall to pieces, the statues turn to paper, the sky will turn to thunder When we speak face to face, the soldier in a costume, the red beast in a glass cube, to symbolize to castrate When we speak face to face, the pillars fall to pieces, the statues turn to paper, and weeping turns to thunder The symptom in a picture, the picture in a paper, the paper in a bookshelf