Missing horizons of the spirit
we lost the notion of truth
eyes just open for things below
it's too imposible to look above
pleasure the master of our might
black end awaits this wise flight
why to end this consume of power
it converts us in gods
afortunately a superior side inside
we've been victim of a lie
condemnation near the very beginning
treason was easy against this feeble flesh
temple of imperfection and abhorrence
hunger for sin to increase our knowledge
so that we become higher than stars of night
powerful as the moon, what majestic side
entire universe is domine of my hands
even god follws my willness
my existence is god
upcomming questions don't import
because I still rise
Suddenly the power of nature took this body underground
between flames I realised it was just a little mind
a gift from almighty, all for me
and I laught about it
so I have to accept in silence the choise for my sky