Reach into the void,touch the heart of darkness.
Reach for the light,
and feel the hand of god.
The uncertainty of my existence
can be decided by choice of a path I must walk.
So sick, monotone culprit.
Come on down and we'll talk about it.
Bow down to the gods,
or keep on walking further;
on the cusp of our enlightenment,
we march!
With the sun at my back I take my first steps outside,
shading the way are my thoughts and my perception.
Done. From the truth I'll never run.
Be it the light or the shadow, I walk hand in hand with all.
Born of nothing,
my thoughts are unconditional
and I despise the facade of the original martyr.
Deep within the void, higher.
So you save yourself,
and leave this world behind.
The violent twisting of the fates.
The imminent collapse of our current state.
Separate the vacant space
from the condensed bodies, without trace.
These carbon units can't see
what is beyond this entity.
So free the souls of those who desire a higher being.
Ready the way for a day of the golden age.
Born of nothing,
my thoughts are unconditional
and I despise the facade of the original martyr.
Deep within the void, higher.
So you save yourself
and leave this world behind.
Bow down to the gods,
or keep on walking further;
on the cusp of our enlightenment,
we march!
