You've released the fire unto me
A force that came and collapsed me
Yet from my ashes I rise again
Eternal is my soul, timeless is my spirit
Now there are two roads to take again
But this time I won't choose any of them
I will dig and create a one of my own
For I am god within a higher god and so are you
This is the day of burying the mask
Burying the mask of the weakness
This is the voice of the beast inside my soul
The monster is tamed and under my control
A voice that can destroy and heal
A gift that needs to be used wisely
Life is a choice and a feeling
A will and an action
That created within time
This is the day of burying the mask
Burying the mask of fear
I can see and feel the world around me and within
I feel what you feel for we think the same
Destroy this dark shell and expand your mind
Your love creates just as your fear
Understand this for you are a creator
Free are your feelings that creates within time
Free are your thoughts that creates within time
Free are your actions that creates within time
Free is the will that creates within time
Those who are in alignment with your spirit shall meet you
This experience of sharing will bring about change
Upon the earth
Free are your feelings that creates within time
Free are your thoughts that creates within time
Free are your actions that creates within time
Free is the will that creates within time
Understand the past that shaped the present
Understand the present shaping the future
Understand this for you are a creator
This is the day of burying the mask
Burying the mask of the ignorance
Days of a burial mask
As above so below
A symmetrical harmony is created
And the mystical magick is unleashed
Open your eyes and see the misery in this world
Open your eyes and see the happiness in this world
Open your eyes and see the hell upon the earth
Open your eyes and see the heaven upon the earth
Cause both exist on it
Everyone of us is a writer of a story
With all the happiness, the conflicts, and the sadness
But what about the end?
Everyone is the writer of their own story
Yet there are elements that we cannot control
Are we not in full control?
We can imagine, but do we really know?
We are the gods within infinite gods
Freedom is within a fathomless prison
A prison within infinite prisons
Yet in this prison we still can create
Our own heaven or our own hell
Understand this for you are a creator
Understand this for you are a creator
The entity and the source exist in many infinite forms
We humans exist in it
We are just one part of it
