Set out, I ran
Set to run through the graveyards of man
To raise, the war
Set to complete this endless opening door
Look into vast
Timeless delusion of what will come last
Staying, forever
Or for as long as we hold it in
The moment absurd

Avenues of pews
Hold the fears that we all must hide
Look into dew
Feel the poisonous coming tide
The rival, my arch
Denying my right for genocide
In my war, my march
You'll find my escape into suicide

On the other side of the noose
Hanging from the stellar ruin
Where no living dead shall stay
Only I, the demi-god in might,
Have the right
To hang there bizarre

They gave me my cure
In numberless potions
But they did not know
Of my endless devotion
To the constantly driving insane
To the constantly scratching my brain
Mental restrain