You can't ascend your divinity!
I'm the voice of the voiceless,
The preacher of the homeless,
I'm the Sun of the Winter days.
The doer of what's undone"¦
You can't ascend your divinity!
I'm ashamed of my own shape,
I'm the lurker in cold slow death,
Beneath this flesh, I'm an empty void,
I bare a cross, you can't destroy"¦
I'm the whispering voice,
And I'm the bleeding leper naked,
Whose wounds you show to the world!
But you still teach fire to me,
I know that you punish my body,
But without me, you cannot see"¦
I'm the enraged silent victim,
I'm the Sun setting in thorns,
And covered in blood by the Moon!
I'm Prometheus chained in pain,-
Punished by what's not wrong!
I'm Chiron sacrificing it's name
Life and sanity so you can carry on!
(I'm the sacrificial lamb,
The amender of your resents"¦
Putrefacted unkwon corpse,
Awaiting the worms in descent!)