I know the darkness in me
The succession of negative energy
I have no devils to blame
I construct the outcome, I control my destiny
There is a sanctuary but it remains to be seen
I know the path to survival, will we ever take it?
Countless bicker and battle over pittance and pennies
Filth and pestilence consuming
While the people starve
And the wicked thrive
Painting lies right in front of our f*cking eyes
They no longer fear the flames of retribution
Putrid bread and the wine diseased
Corrupted with fables
Positively proven false
The origins are not what they seem
Not all history can be erased
The answers lay beneath the expanse
Hanging right where we can see them
Born of gods, raised as slaves
We will never see them
A lineage predating our knowledge of the existence of mankind
Beyond all that we can see lies the truth of our ancestry
I have the power to create
Given by the old gods
My soul is sacred
I have the power to destroy
I was born of chaos and death
I do not fear the end
Never again shall death unease me
I have achieved control over my mind and soul
Physical limits no longer apply
My psyche has sailed beyond the shroud
I have peered into the field, there I saw the beginning
The hive arose, fearing the swarm
All the treaties dissolved, they conquered the world
All hail the machine gods
I know the darkness in me
The succession of negative energy
I know the darkness in me
I have no devils to blame