Is that What you see
Staring deep beneath
Don't believe in anything
Symbols of the unseen
In this dark symphony
I am the conductor
Embracing the occult
Taken back to where i belong
Quenched through thirst then filled with lies
Stabbed in the back by plenty knifes
Sick to the words that played me twice
In the moonlit night, I conjure the arcane,
Revealing with destruction the power I attain