"Who am I? Between two Is...

As I'm leaving away all the times
I could break through you
Forcing in pain all my senses that float from you,

Who am I? "

The story so far is messed up
And you blame me for nothing
Our god is the compass between Soul and Flesh
I have no desire...my tongue is transparent with thoughts
I dive into darkness 'cause none should be dead,
I am but an infant approaching the end

There is no heaven, there is no hell,
I have confessed to you, unlock the Cell...

What did you expect?
You emasculate your feelings by crucifying your evil self
Holy, Chaos, Logic, Passion, Love and Hate...
Mysterious ratio of Christ and Fathomless
What if Mirror isn't as liquid as it seems?
Our pattern is before you,
You've just to cleave the core of node
I beseech soul until She beams
Withering thorns are the enlightened godlike rose...

I have no taste on my lips...
Must draw the process reversed
I dive into darkness, 'cause none should be dead
I am but an infant approaching the end

In our circumcised minds, solution lays beneath the light
And as we fly towards the Sun
Our soul shall copulate with Son of Man...
Heaven's portrait is all I can give... ha ha ha...!
Pain, Sorrow is all I receive
Give demon back his wings
Oh God! I was Your Son .