For many a year I've longed for the will to see Through the eyes of the gods that have Dwelled upon this earth aeons long before me For the path that leads to greatness and for the insight you seek To be cleansed of this earthly woe and amongst the free By beacons of steel I'm bound, a far altered state of mind Wandering the dreams of knowledge great and old Is this the evolution, the ascension you seek? For it's long been a prison of mine, a distorted reality Experimentation of the mind, of the body and soul An ancient sacrificial rite to the old Internal fulmination of the grand deceivers To seek the ones whom bare my bitter blame I carry this flame of hatred and seek my rightful vengeance For the ones whom walk this mournful plain