Sometimes the simple sounds of suffering

Are enough

Sometimes the sweet sounds of suffering

Are more than enough

And sometimes enlightening those believers

Could seem like enough

And sometimes sadistic soul stripping

Is just what I want



The day turns to dusk and the predators

Creep into the night

Sometimes a simple revelation

Is enough

And sometimes a simple transformation

Is more than enough

And sometimes a violent confrontation

Might get the results

And sometimes extended bouts of torment

Are just what I want



No shining white light

No freedom call to pierce the night

No shining white light

No saviour man to put things 'right'

No shining white light

For mortal man to be blinded by

No shining white light

No freedom call



Cause i've entered into the fires of eternity

No turning back

I've had a black heart epiphany

I found a place to spend whatever's eternity

And all it will cost is my soul



Sometimes being pushed to the edge

Is not what you want

And sometimes being taken to the limit

That is what I want

And sometimes the comfort of the end

Will suit my resolve

And sometimes the desire to transcend

Is just what I want



I've had a black heart epiphany