Creeping cross the canvass of color 

Crawling in a cold delight 

Bittersweet perversions 

Paint their picture cross my precious sky 

And it's all I've been searching for 



Wretched is the filth 

That grinds the holy with its doubt 

Embrace its heart and tear it out 



Reach into the fire 

See if you can feel my soul 

Burning with desire 

To be free from this dirty black hole 



Can you bring me liberation ? 

Do you know the depth of my obscenities ? 



Love is lost, love is cold 

Love is sick, love is dead 

When love is in the shadows of insanity 

And it's all I've been searching for 



Cursed are the bastard sons of stupidity 

Grind that knife and slash their life 

And it's all I've been searching for 



Greater is the greatness 

Gained through humility 

Close your eyes 

Step inside 



Reach into the fire 

See if you can feel my soul 

Burning with desire 

To be free from this dirty black hole