The doors get closed one by one
The negative pulse takes over
Irradiating its detestable aura
Shining of a diaphanous faith light

They all turn back one by one
Certainly afraid of the beast inside
For it gets closer and closer to the surface
Bucking stronger and stronger for the chains to be removed

And the weak eyes of innocence shall turn away from it
Instinctively repelled by this unhealthy presence
Like a disturbance in the threnody of lies
Revealing a glimpse of the forces behind it

And the living vibrations shall progressively vanish
All around the walker of the path
For them to be replaced by the warning and threat
Of the shadows that on everything prevail

Hate me even more
For I split my way from yours

I've been taught of curses
That I now carnally carry
And I have seen through shapes and eyes of death
And this sight corrupt and bend the soul

Shout or flee, ignorant slaves
But you will never know
For your eyes are blind
To these misteries and secrets