Faithless sundery for worries of the somber soul
Devising your belief upon winds of chaos and order
Riches of the mindseye filling hearts with vanity of hope
Wishing away the ties like a teardrop from the eye
Release me from this unending world of confusion
When hope lies within I carry a soulless divinity
Hopelessness carries me to prevail in my final hour
I am truth, my disguise - Feel me want
Rain falls upon the plain yet the earth is cracked
My lips suffering in their dry spells, the incantations of the tarrying fool
Trapped in his own illusions, like chlorine trapped within the lungs
Breathless and burning, living and dying yet discerning
Fervor of change, lusting for yet dispelling the names
Rest upon my candor and feed my desire
Walk for the rotten things of this world