in the beginning there was a hand. a hand that reached out to you under your chin. it fed you. it led you. it gave you a place to rest. but, you never meet him. there's an anonymity to your destroyer. but not I, not me, I have a face, I have what you want...
(let it go)
there's nothing more for you. there's no neighbor for you. there's only the OTHER. the other man, the lesser man.... who knows what they have in store for you. if they're to beg, if they're to plead, if they're to ask for your remorse, there's nothing you offer them, for you only offer it to i....
(let it go)
you must worship the end; the end of days is what I bring you. its a non-responsive awakening. what you sacrifice, I collect and feed right back to you. its your medicine, its your hope, its everything you need... now let it go.
(let it go)
there is no reservation
there is no hesitation
this bargain ends in sublimation
a higher high, it purifies this vicious extermination.
