Creeping cross the canvass of color

Crawling in a cold delight

Bittersweet perversions

Paint their picture cross my precious sky

And it's all I've been searching for



Wretched is the filth

That grinds the holy with its doubt

Embrace its heart and tear it out



Reach into the fire

See if you can feel my soul

Burning with desire

To be free from this dirty black hole



Can you bring me liberation?

Do you know the depth of my obscenities?



Love is lost, love is cold

Love is sick, love is dead

When love is in the shadows of insanity

And it's all I've been searching for



Cursed are the bastard sons of stupidity

Grind that knife and slash their life

And it's all I've been searching for



Greater is the greatness

Gained through humility

Close your eyes

Step inside



Reach into the fire

See if you can feel my soul

Burning with desire

To be free from this dirty black hole