Steal me the crown of men

Set it on fire again

Open your palms my friend

Kept in your cell of containment

Eating the crown of men

Turn back in time again

Open your mind my friend

A break from the repeating cycle

This life is not

Does not have to be it

Swallow the sun

Hear me my mind has gone

Second to none

I will escape this containment

I know

This world is

A lost cause

A broken promise

I am

Deceiver

Perciever

The outside influence

This is the way

Join hands and drink your fate

Every God has his day

Heads down he'll make us prey

Death is not the end

Western versions of religion are too simple and monotheistic

They rely on the existence of a god or creator that rules over us

And don't stop to consider that

We as entities and consciousnesses are alive

And the essence of that is not as simple as explaining away

With the science and chemicals that we are aware of in this realm

There are other planes of existence that we exist upon

Grey skin morally

Matricide anomaly

A millstone with an albatross carved in

Slow motion collapse of the system

Fight tooth and nail for the future sight

Faces in a crowd repeating

Premonitions of a human rights conquest

The regal crown of the sephirot caves in

Disintegration of the kether class kingpin

You do not recognise the bodies in the water

You do not recognise the bodies in the water

Drink your faith