omen the god of disguise.
Painting my soul with the color of doubt opus
Lost in a labyrinth of roses and tears
I’ll be running alone with the thorns at my feet
rising the innocence drop to drop fleshless to ashes
blood to blood.
Fade in temptation …the impure ignorance
A blasphemous chant glows in the dark.
As a pure body I grew up in this sea of suffer and lies.
On focus my knowledge and soul in perfect harmony
Fade and Devotion thus far the hypocrisy.
The search of vanity tracing the spirituality.
I feel cold and alone in this hily chamber of thoughts.
I was created by the sun and the moon
My soul performs as puppet lead by a nameless god.