I lost my soul back in the valley, where my hands did lay seige to reach this broken down kingdom. Blinded and deceived by this false Eden's light. Hypnotized by this golden promise that turned to ash in my hands. And for my sins of rage, forever banished from the Garden. It was such a price paid for the tasting of fruit. And as I wander through useless searches, only have I found your faithless churches. But I've seen the face of God, on the Devil that lives in my eye, smiling back from the mirror as all fades from the conscious. I'm torn.