In the hell of my mind I feel a desire of darkness The voices tell me to kill you A crime is about to happen The voices keep telling me I’m obsessed with death I feel that the end is near I can’t hold myself Your skin is so beautiful when pale Your blurry eyes in the eternal void Sweet sleeping creature I will direct you to my refuge Here there is no religion I’m your God now To kneel in front of desecration I am the pentagram I am the eternal wisdom I’m that was always within I am the one who lived with cain I am the one who lived with nero I’ve been with judas I am legion I am belial