A world of darkness
Shaped by unknown commands
No hope or freedom

As truths are revealed
Only lies remain
Believers revived as deniers

Such broken words
Destroy the masses
In such dying time
Cannot perceive the end of an era

Of such blasphemy
The key only lies inside
Of what is named humanity
Watch as they invocate

And so forth he brings light
Of mortal man he becomes
So forth he brings light
Not of saviour but hate

And so forth he brings light
No time for impurity
So forth he brings light
The death of the darkness

(Spoken) This world is nothing but a figment of our imagination
How are we to know what is real and what isn't?
What if we aren't living, but instead we're the opposite of our real selves?
Reality is nothing short of a dream
I am not what I am
You aren't what you are
Death or life - there is no real difference in this forsaken place
Our wrongdoings haunt us
Our virtue guides us
Or at least that's what we are accustomed to believe
Morals do not exist
Imperfections surround us
We are equal
There is no good
There is no evil
We are all the same
We cannot live a sad life
Neither can we life a happy life
Neutrality is what we feel
Hostility does not carress our minds
We are without worries
Not heaven
Not hell
But limbo

Definite need for what we know as greed
How can I live my life
Knowing you are my enemy
Hope is a joke
This world is full of strife
Can I be what you are?
Is that what you want?

Why should I surrender what I love
Just to live a normal life?

Priceless abnormalities
Can't replace what is mine
How am I to define my own personality?

You unrightfully take what isn't yours
And turn it into your own sick game

Beauty is just a facade
A cover up of what you are
Disgust and loss
Are what you fear

Innocents and guilty alike
Both entranced by your tricks
They cannot hesitate
Whether they want to or not

They cry your name yet you do nothing to help
How long will this last?
So forth you bring them light?
Darkness is what they find

How?