Rise Of The Mighty Tyrant

Unlit fire I want to bring, the cryptic truth I seek
I lick the sacred toad to leave that dismal hole
Feasting on my leaking spleen, absorbing poison deep within
In psychedelic waltz mind stumbles on the threshold

Beyond the reason I commit like toxic sprite I creep
Unveiling what’s concealed still comfortless I kneel
Drifting far from self-appeal, less earthbound I fail to feel
Wretched yet I grasp again the doom of mortal men

In that unhallowed shrine blurred are my ghastly eyes
The missing answers hide where webs of sorrow lie
There’s nothing I adore
No, nothing I stand for
Hopeless I withdraw

Elders, elders, speak to me
Why am I so blind to see?
And thousand questions are clouding my mid
Elders, elders, speak to me
What’s the purpose of my being?
And thousand questions are clouding my mid

Unlit fire never meant to burn
Plunged in shadows in our kin
The missing answers hide where webs of sorrow lie
There’s nothing to adore

And where horizons end I will meet you dear friend
As we embrace the tides of chilling endless night