Like a carrion mass
That grace this charnel house
Scatter to the winds
Lost in the clouds
Forshadow this
The wish father to the thought
To whether the storm
The sisters of lies
Sisters of lies
I feel a melting mood
Compassion for the hypnotised
Go with the stream
Fear the unseen
Enchanted with bewitching eyes
Forever graced in silk and lace
You can only mirror my soul
Deceive no more
Deceive no more
Dreams to be taught
Lies to be told
You take the veil to all that lies
Destroy these myths to spiritualise
Destined truths to all set sail
To die again to tell the tale
With second sight we shall transcend
Exist beyond forever and again
Mystic states the shades below
The vicious tongue the shadows we know
