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Spoken word intro:

A thousand angels drip from open wounds,

Flowing down rivers of spiritual deprivation

They swim in the pools,

The empty sockets where my eyes once rested

Eyes that saw a world of coherence

The river runs slow and syrupy

Its course spirals in the dark cavities of my soul

I now believe in empty souls' form,

Perceptive to the thought of nothingness

Cast out among its antithesis

Cataracts of desolation, caskets of redemption, figments of of my imagination

Eternity consumed by empty vessels and plangent moments

The words drip from my mouth and evaporate before they meet the current

Lyrics:

My words will ring

Inside your head

Feed you the light

Help you forget

And free your mind

From every fear

So burden me

To be your seer

I drink illusions from these everflowing drains

Join in the chant that's slowly numbing my brain

Until your doubts

Have all been soiled

Your mind is free

 When I'm its host

Your thoughts are buried in this shrine

I'll break this vessel time and time again

Your thoughts are buried in this shrine

I'll break this vessel time and time again