Burning need for isolation When the presence becomes too strong Embedded in green serenity The gardens seem lost too long I saw my heaven I saw decay I saw my hell I saw dismay I fear none My mind divides in solitude Never to meet the other world Denied at the gates of beauty The spirit of man been sold Hyperrealistic Utilized divine Perceiving ceremonies On levels yet unknown Ripping out the evil Substitute of emptiness Reinventing the soul On levels yet unknown Breaking the window of destiny Blinding the eyes of the world Perpetrate profanic rites The spirit of mankind unfold
