| I’m closer to the |
| Golden Dawn |
| Immersed in Crowley’s uniform |
| Of imagery |
| I’m living in a silent film |
| Portraying Himmler’s sacred realm |
| Of dream reality |
| I’m frightened by the total goal |
| But drawing to the ragged hole |
| And I ain’t got the power anymore |
| No. I ain’t got the power anymore |
| I’m the twisted name on Garbo’s eyes |
| I’m living proof of Churchill’s lies |
| I’m destiny |
| I’m torn between the light and dark |
| Where others see their targets |
| Divine symmetry |
| Should I kiss the viper’s fang |
| Or herald loud the death of Man |
| 'Cause I’m sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts |
| And I ain’t got the power anymore |
| Don’t believe in yourself |
| Don’t deceive with belief |
| Knowledge comes with death’s release |
| Oh oh oh oh |
| Oh oh oh oh oh |
| I’m not a prophet or a stone age man |
| Just a mortal with the potential of a superman |
| And I’m livin' on |
| I’m tethered to the logic of Homo Sapien |
| Can’t take my eyes from the great salvation |
| Of bullshit faith |
| Oh, ohhh, if I can’t explain what you want to know |
| You can tell me all about it |
| On the next Bardo |
| 'Cause I’m sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts |
| And I ain’t got the power anymore |
| Don’t believe in yourself |
| Don’t deceive with belief |
| Knowledge comes with death’s release |
| Oh oh oh oh |
| Oh oh oh oh oh |
| Don’t believe in yourself |
| Don’t deceive with belief |
| Knowledge comes with death’s release |
| Oh oh oh oh |
| Oh oh oh oh oh |