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Lyrics   From the self titled Gates Of Dissent album: 01. Choronzon 02. Identity 03. Asmoday 04. Initiated 05. Zipfront 06. Kingdom (Malkuth) 07. Unsettled 08. Ritual 09. Anathema From the forthcoming The Death Posture album: 01. The Night Land 02. Vision Of Flies 03. Darker Than You Think 04. Towards An Evil End 05. Negative And Limitless 06. Resurrected From An Archetype 07. The Focus Of Life 08. Black Grey Nascent 09. Tenebrarum 10 . Exhaustion 11. Priest Of The Raven 12. Apophenia 13. The Theurgist From the :06X03: collaborative project: Reclamation --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------   01. Choronzon I've murdered all sense of security and brought to life the knife of doubt buried the heart of confidence under every thought and fear of fault I've defined myself in the design of decay as reasons fail and dissent sets in opened my mind to questions and lies and lost again to the death within contained in selfish arrogance and pride lies a dormant hate for life burning through the heart turned to dark the self I knew is dead and gone hollow and drained, I want to start again to find the strength to grow and dream and live I killed my pride to refute my mind as reasons fail and dissent sets in I don't believe it's tragedy to end the heart that holds you back I could progress proceed to a self from chaos capable of understanding this life I don't believe it's cynical to leave behind this ego of mine I could progress proceed to a self from nothing capable of understanding this life I'm not afraid of the weight inside day by day it's just the way I've become it's not the heartache or the pain and despair it's the need to finally let them out reality means nothing to me devoured down the throat of the savage mouth defied in the face of the true demise the self I knew is dead and gone I don't believe it's tragedy to end the heart that holds you back I could progress proceed to a self from chaos capable of understanding this life I don't believe it's cynical to leave behind this ego of mine I could progress proceed to a self from nothing capable of understanding this life I won't be swayed by selfishness and the constant need to validate my mind I am all the faith and devotion I need to conquer this pathetic weakened life I won't be swayed or in any way denied the wealth of my belief in the strength of my heart I will question this existence and shape this life to reflect and protect the extremes of my will I'm not afraid of the weight inside day by day it's just the way I've become it's not the heartache or the pain and despair it's the need to finally let them out I'm not afraid of the weight inside day by day it's just the way I've become it's not the heartache or the pain and despair it's the need to finally give them a voice sacrifice my life to the heart of sincerity its the nature of our lives to deny our ability questioning our minds and the world we've devised instead of killing off the doubt and all the hate inside I won't be brought into the trappings or the fear and misconceptions I won't give in to the sadness that we live with everyday it's just a part of our surrounding not the meaning of our lives and we'll grow to kill the darkness it inspires in our minds back to top   02. Identity gone are the days spent searching for reason with only disappointment to gain for our trust. awake and aware of disorder crowned king and the mouths eating mouths eating mouths eating tongues dead in the grave faith is a failure life is just injustice and a constant decline dead in the grave faith is a failure life is just injustice and a caustic rising tide hurt in my eyes with intentions of receding and everyone's resentment for the cracks in my voice alone with my knives and the darkness I've created removing my reflection with withdrawn and quiet harm dust and bones and the comfort of their totems identified my need for accepting my retreat calm and removed with the silence of blood and the scattering of crows like the march of a funeral dead in the grave faith is a failure life is just injustice and a constant decline dead in the grave faith is a failure life is just injustice and a caustic rising tide it's my fucking right to feel desperate and alone sometimes even the strong of will feel a collapsing in their chest I just want to be forgotten and not everyone's concern I just want to be forgotten and goddamn left alone it's my fucking right to feel defeated and upset sometimes against the constant shifting of reality's ups and downs only chaos and disorder are consistently devouring mouths eating mouths eating mouths eating tongues the shape of my heart's not as confident today and the madness and attrition aren't as quick to slip away my mind resolute to finding peace among the thorns I'm not surprised to find my world come alive in darkness dead in the grave faith is a failure life is just injustice and a constant decline dead in the grave faith is a failure life is just injustice and a caustic rising tide it's my fucking right to feel desperate and alone sometimes even the strong of will feel a collapsing in their chest I just want to be forgotten and not everyone's concern I just want to be forgotten and goddamn left alone it's my fucking right to feel defeated and upset sometimes against the constant shifting of reality's ups and downs only chaos and disorder are consistently devouring mouths eating mouths eating mouths eating tongues it's alright its alright if I enjoy the hurt and torture it's okay for me to savour every moment of the pain I just want to be forgotten and not everyone's concern I just want to be forgotten and goddamn left alone back to top   03. Asmoday with every moment strangled our response is always hollow always taking life for granted and presuming we're the kings voiceless in our struggles pale accepting of the trauma asleep in dreams of sorrow with no answer for our fears there's no feelings or desires just the ghosts of such responses our involvement isn't true we're just the fools of our senses we're inhabiting these corpses with no clarity or purpose there's no source of liberation to awaken us from death and though we teach ourselves to reason to survive and still believe in all that comes of our true meaning is a pitiful demise wrought with pain disgust and failure even all the more despairing by the lack of our awareness of the graves we've made ourselves no I don't believe we're hopeless it's in our constant self-defeating I've grown to feel so cheated no I don't believe we're hopeless despite the odds against us we still feel the life within us no I don't believe we're hopeless it's in our hearts' conviction illumination grows distinction no I don't believe we're hopeless despite the odds against us our life still burns within us our vision filled with torpor we can hardly face the future heaven knows we lack intention we can't even find direction what intensity compels you? is there nothing left to love? if life is so complacent what the hell is there to care for? we instill our minds with shadow forfeit passion for distraction fail our higher restitution for a stale dissatisfaction burning empires with our fever losing aeons to self-hate humility and frustration justifies our cynic state our grief remains nameless meaningless and dull the sun is all but useless only showing off the cold that pervades instead of reason instead of life instead growth and the only true devotion is in freedom of the soul there's no feelings or desires just the ghosts of such responses our involvement isn't true we're just the fools of our senses we're inhabiting these corpses with no clarity or purpose there's no source of liberation to awaken us from death and though we teach ourselves to reason to survive and still believe in all that comes of our true meaning is a pitiful demise wrought with pain disgust and failure even all the more despairing by the lack of our awareness of the graves we've made ourselves no I don't believe we're hopeless it's in our constant self-defeating I've grown to feel so cheated no I don't believe we're hopeless despite the odds against us we still feel the life within us no I don't believe we're hopeless it's in our hearts' conviction illumination grows distinction no I don't believe we're hopeless despite the odds against us our life still burns within us our grief remains nameless meaningless and dull the sun is all but useless only showing off the cold that pervades instead of reason instead of life instead growth and the only true devotion is in the freedom of the soul with only remnants of our senses offering a chance to truly hold the light that lies within us and illuminates our goal of living life with purpose free to give the love we've known to utilize our full potential no longer dead and alone back to top   04. Initiated a perception of reticence and a pinion inclined to revolt against and contradict the ambitions of the mind desire for disruption rupturing the heart removing senses from the self and breaking thoughts apart the measure of our tempest encapsulates the skies our focus for frustration cathartic through decline invoking of hostility haunting the integrity with remnants of complacency absolved in full futility a losing hold on patience a balance come unwound a casting for defiance a burning future found squaring of the circle subsuming of the lines borrowing the hands of knives and immolating time so kill sacrifice stability and kill the fear of your divinity and kill the urge to die complacently with nothing to fucking show for it but a wasted life of blindness so kill and end your source of sorrow and kill the need to serve and follow and kill the urge to live complacently to free your soul from blindness you've got to fucking find it first and kill our prayers suppurated our voices still unheard with ties to flesh in pride and faith we get what we deserve soporific self-confinement ever more resigned to listless thought progressed to null and void of life inside fighting for enlightenment cutting through demiurge autonomy caught in contrition confidence resurged determined for denouncement the end of our design with no restraint and no remorse our eyes are open wide in control of reverance dissention fetishized the greater self initiated hearts uncompromised unrestrained our vision unlocked the door to life through the key of consciousness we awaken our true minds so kill sacrifice stability and kill the fear of your divinity and kill the urge to die complacently with nothing to fucking show for it but a wasted life of blindness so kill and end your source of sorrow and kill the need to serve and follow and kill the urge to live complacently to free your soul from blindness you've got to fucking find it first and kill initiate your mind release yourself from reason escape the death inside of you and find the path to freedom initiate a dream a sense of strength and meaning intensity of purpose and a life that grows to feed it initiate your mind release yourself from reason escape the death inside of you and find the path to freedom initiate a dream a sense of strength and meaning intensity of purpose and a life that grows to feed it so kill sacrifice stability and kill the fear of your divinity and kill the urge to die complacently with nothing to fucking show for it but a wasted life of blindness so kill and end your source of sorrow and kill the need to serve and follow and kill the urge to live complacently to free your soul from blindness you've got to fucking find it first and kill back to top   05. Zipfront the rising of heat the ache of desire my hand on your wrists you lose control for awhile you slit my mouth with your tongue I split your lip with my teeth yeah if I were you I'd stay away from me there's no tomorrow with every chance to do things right we shared the same intention of doing things wrong you give the heat that you breathe you let me swallow your screams I give what you need I'll take your pain to extremes are we to live incomplete? and repent for our failure in exhausting our dreams we find escape from our senses in the fear in your eyes I sense a fire of desire in exhausting our lives we find escape from defeat I don't believe we can ever achieve a life worth the efforts that our tears intervene I don't believe we'll survive through our grief in the face of indifference and regret of our weakness I won't believe in what tomorrow conceives shame stains our hands in the guilt of our needs our desire to know and experience our dreams held submissive and resigned by the threat of our fears there's no tomorrow the rising of heat the ache of desire your heart imitates the pulse of your struggle give defiance to me give your stand and collapse leave the blood and it's meaning be mine, be silent are we to live incomplete? and repent for our failure in exhausting our dreams we find escape from our senses in the fear in your eyes I sense a fire of desire in exhausting our lives we find escape from defeat I don't believe we can ever achieve a life worth the efforts that our tears intervene I don't believe we'll survive through our grief in the face of indifference and regret of our weakness I won't believe in what tomorrow conceives shame stains our hands in the guilt of our needs our desire to know and experience our dreams held submissive and resigned by the threat of our fears I don't believe we can ever achieve a life worth the efforts that our tears intervene I don't believe we'll survive through our grief in the face of indifference and regret of our weakness I won't believe in what tomorrow conceives shame stains our hands in the guilt of our needs our desire to know and experience our dreams held submissive and resigned by the threat of our fears back to top   06. Kingdom (Malkuth) this life and this world we live in the mind and the spirit divided confined and reproachfully resigned our design and our failure of design giving way to failure giving way to failure denied? at least I tried these days indebted to convenience our hearts and how they deceive us the light and the power of our shadows inside we're lost to our own voice giving way to failure giving way to failure denied? at least I tried we are being lied to and there's nothing we can do our belief in world stability and everything held true is wrong and ours in words alone in ignorance of our kingdom our own world goes unknown this life we know is nothing and acheivement holds no clue our faith in our abilities and everything held true is wrong and compromised of life avarice and inertia manifested in control this life and this world we live in the mind and the spirit divided confined and reproachfully resigned our design and our failure of design giving way to failure giving way to failure we are being lied to and there's nothing we can do our belief in world stability and everything held true is wrong and ours in words alone in ignorance of our kingdom our own world goes unknown the death of our endeavours surrendered and consumed our process of complacency and everything held true is wrong and a blindness we endure our virtues are our failures and our progress is flawed we are being lied to and there's nothing we can do our belief in world stability and everything held true is wrong and ours in words alone in ignorance of our kingdom our own world goes unknown controlled by our diversions our confidence confused compassion and consistency and everything held true is wrong and folding in our minds denied the path of wisdom we need to want to know the truth back to top   07. Unsettled without the conviction to follow thru with hurt and self contempt eating inside of you the constant fear collapsing all that you do and the incendiary desire to resolve the truth unfulfilled and haunting the moment removed from the center of reflection and vicissitude in our awakening to meaning a stillness blooms and opens our eyes hearts and minds to the world view where is there a reason for us to feel completed? awakened to the meaning and in control of our own lives? discouraged lost and beaten subsumed and self-defeated where's the disagreement? the need to feel alive?all purpose and meaning inevitably denied all alone and disillusioned against the struggles inside demanding of ourselves to find the reason to survive we all fail sometimes in the conflict of life without the conviction to ascend and rise our intentions dejected our hearts cast aside there's no room for the weak there's no room for the blind we all fail sometimes we all fail sometimeswhere is there a reason for us to feel completed awakened to the meaning and in control of our own lives? discouraged lost and beaten subsumed and self-defeated where's the disagreement? the need to feel alive? how are we to reason with the fear and disappointment surrounding us in failure and consuming our desires? a stillness in our senses resolved in intense interestleave nothing unsettled leave nothing unsettledwhere is there a reason for us to feel completed awakened to the meaning and in control of our own lives? discouraged lost and beaten subsumed and self-defeated where's the disagreement? the need to feel alive? are we meant for this detachment? are we strong enough to survive? do we let the degradation crush our will to endure the lies? can we find the heart to persist to resolve the past and live?leave nothing unsettled leave nothing unsettled back to top   08. Ritual I won't give in to the entropy that's found its way in to my mind my eyes fade to grey and my heart beats decay but the cracks and collapse feed the path to my dreams the architecture of anatomy is designed to fit our paradigms alchemical signs in circles and lines are the patterns and mantras of my ritual life don't don't settle for less than yourself don't consent to a false belief don't don't settle for less than yourself don't consent to this world's deceit I won't deny or abandon this hell but I'm taking apart what is left of my self my hate and desires are the fuel and the fire for the engines of chaos and the end of this world this heart of mine won't betray the hurt nor allow this world any further guilt these eyes of mine are the only insight into my ruin and suicide don't don't settle for less than yourself don't consent to a false belief don't don't settle for less than yourself don't consent to this world's deceit my ribs are teeth and my mouth goes deep swallowing the taste of the bitter deceased this heart of mine won't betray the hurt nor allow this world any further guilt these eyes of mine are the only insight into my ruin and suicide these days I grow ever more alert to the lonelyache that infects my soul seducing and consuming I'm at home in the cold and proud to have survived in it's poisonous hold I don't believe in the life that we know the probabilities of life controlled through ashes and earth suicide and rebirth the strength of my will sets the worth of my soul and the strength to grow to survive and succeed to leave this life and to fully believe in the power of lust and desire and greed and to use them to finally release and break free nothing is true, everything is permitted as the cracks in my head begin to spread I've destroyed the me filled with doubt and debris and arranged the language of my ritual death back to top   09. Anathema a coldness cuts through confidence like clouds across the sky if I could only stop my heart the way I shut my eyes in spite of my determined breath and learning to survive through years of hurt and sadness and shadows deep inside it wells up cold and suffocating devours through the mind suffering in desperation I endure and I survive but the scars are harsh reminders and the darkness is all mine and awaits to cut through confidence like clouds across the sky these are days of resilience finding balance in my life becoming familiar with the tempest exploring it's darker sides I'm not afraid of it's approaching though I can feel it on the rise like the seasons and their cycles the moon and it's bitter light it wells up cold and suffocating devours through the mind suffering in desperation I endure and I survive but the scars are harsh reminders and the darkness is all mine and awaits to cut through confidence like clouds across the sky my suffering is sentient resilient, it breathes destitution isolates this heart and spreads like a disease these veins flow with inertia anathema lives in me cursed and born to sorrow with no trust and no belief except in dark catharsis finding comfort in cold grief a stillness lies in sadness a beautiful retreat I find myself in my resolve in tears I feel complete no longer in fear of my will or the scars and what the mean these are days of resilience finding balance in my life becoming familiar with the tempest and exploring it's darker sides I'm not afraid of it's approaching though I can feel it on the rise like the seasons and their cycles the moon and it's bitter light it wells up cold and suffocating devours through the mind suffering in desperation I endure and I survive but the scars are harsh reminders and the darkness is all mine and awaits to cut through confidence like clouds across the sky back to top   01. The Night Land then grieve for the heart tied to circumstance tied to every trial and every hardship by our hands blinded by the dark and our internal deference suffering is such as life into the Night Land recusant, the Night, in its untouched objuration a curse, a blight, a verity of watchfulness and fear memories of grace harken hollowness interred and I kneel to empty shadows and I long to feel the dawn in stillness as in discord sordide as the sky the refuge and the ravage sordide as the sky then grieve a broken heart to hear her spirit's tears pure and permanent across the everlasting night low your head in reverence the dreams are only dreams the frailty of our world built on ignorant beliefs self induced departure self dismiss, deny the dead can have their darkness we can have our cries pure and permanent across the everlasting night stepping through the Gates into the inner LVX the Darkness grim and cold the Darkness grim and cold recusant, the Night, in its untouched objuration a curse, a blight, a verity of watchfulness and fear memories of grace harken hollowness interred and I kneel to empty shadows and I long to feel the dawn in stillness as in discord sordide as the sky the refuge and the ravage sordide as the sky recusant, the Night, in its untouched objuration a curse, a blight, a verity of watchfulness and fear memories of grace harken hollowness interred and I kneel to empty shadows and I long to feel the dawn d etachment comes accustomed the disconsolate evoked in every suffered healing every sunrise a lost hope dreamed of harsh to hazy and a loneliness beheld; inconceivable of meaning then silently bereaved low your head in reverence low your head in reverence the Darkness grim and cold unconsciousness projects our bleak and haunted souls the Darkness grim and cold unconsciousness projects our bleak and haunted souls back to top   02. Vision Of Flies a nightmare born of dreams misjudged insects for kings a holy right denied a hollow voiced reply and all we feared and all revered a festering cold demise commanding hearts with spades digging their own graves a vision filled with flies and all that it implies and all we feared and all revered built a thousand corpses high suddenly we've found the means echoing the fire inside the shadows swarm our hour of need and swallows clear the length of the sky a violent heart's release all anima made complete the corporeal made divine flesh and blood enshrined and all we feared and all revered the day I fully made you mine suddenly we've found the means echoing the fire inside the shadows swarm our hour of need and swallows clear the length of the sky shallow breaths held in our lungs pensively our mouths submit with feathers bound in twilit tongues and bone and sand pressed to our lips cursed and denied skinned and buried alive our empire of failure a kingdom teeming with flies cursed and denied, skinned and buried alive devil amongst devils insect infested minds cursed and denied skinned and buried alive our empire of failure a kingdom teeming with flies cursed and denied skinned and buried alive devil amongst devils heaven was never on your side back to top   03. Darker Than You Think what senses prevail that all virtue's consumed by the archetype wolf by the Shadow and Moon how insistent the dark and what evil allowed how instinctive our blood harsh and aroused what condition seduced what hunger instilled by the need of the beast and the taste of the kill with predatory strength virility and power to slaughter the night to fuck and devour heaven can hold all matter and mind the devil will own what hearts cannot hide the concept of faith civility and pride holds no weight in the dark holds no weight in the light what unconscious design congregates in the self what covetous heat mocks the fires of hell in infinite depths what complexions unfold abstracted from reason with intentions unknown darker than the raven with feast of fetid meat darker than the graveyard where God's gift is grief darker than midnight when all angels sleep darker than your nightmares darker than your dreams darker than the devil isolated sanctity darker than perdition condemned and suffering darker than redemption individuate belief darker than your nightmares darker than you think heaven can hold all matter and mind the devil will own what hearts cannot hide the concept of faith civility and pride holds no weight in the dark holds no weight in the light what provision of lust what desires awake to inspire and arouse and ejaculate with predatory strength virility and power to slaughter the night to fuck and devour darker than the raven with feast of fetid meat darker than the graveyard where God's gift is grief darker than midnight when all angels sleep darker than your nightmares darker than your dreams darker than the devil isolated sanctity darker than perdition condemned and suffering darker than redemption individuate belief darker than your nightmares darker than you think back to top   04. Towards An Evil End It never fails It never breaks this bitter heart will devastate it never halts nor hesitates this bitter heart burns with bitter hate The darkness pulls again towards an evil end The darkness pulls again towards an evil end It never fails It never breaks this bitter heart will devastate it never halts nor hesitates this bitter heart burns with bitter hate The darkness pulls again towards an evil end The darkness pulls again towards an evil end back to top   05. Negative And Limitless I choose to exist in the vast countenance to cease to exist and build the infinite awake the sacrament invoked in luminance the skies wrenched adrift, negative and limitless with weak breath, come decieve us transcendence far removed in the bleak hours, bled and reborn the mouth of reason suffocates in regret of existence cold and desperate by design the need for demons, consecration justification for our pain (devils and angels are just the same) neither neither bone nor heart alone relents in senses born of light in seasons of the dead neither neither form nor word made manifest rivers run with blood negative and limitless the failure in our veins against all confidence the vision and the voice drowned and desperate the sorrow in our eyes in silent evidence misfortune names the night negative and limitless persuade upon the pure what crime our fear commits convey upon the damned what damage faith inflicts deliver severance to contend with permanence impossible intent negative and limitless with weak breath, come deceive us transcendence far removed in the bleak hours, bled and reborn the mouth of reason suffocates in regret of existence cold and desperate by design the need for demons, consecration justification for our pain (devils and angels are just the same) back to top   07. The Focus Of Life never say never to always always resist cowardice question the questions and answers follow your own sense instead always say always to never never believe what's been said the illusion was all just a vision the reasons are all in your head send us sorrow, send us lies send us heaven's thunderous cries call the fire down from the air through the Tempest, through despair we break free meet face to face with defeat let it bleed put danger back in our dreams and break free never say never to always always reflect your intent contention and anger forever a fever to burn till the end always say always to never never regret or relent live for a reason to die for transcendence through dissent send us sorrow, send us lies send us heaven's thunderous cries call the fire down from the air through the Tempest, through despair we break free meet face to face with defeat let it bleed put danger back in our dreams and bare teeth calmly cut through deceit and break free give the darkest heart of your grief to me back to top   08. Black Grey Nascent come alive in radiant faith now awaken and open your eyes set aside derisive thoughts draw breath and open your eyes come alive come alive a formative heart let go and open your eyes find light in pure intent find truth and open your eyes come alive it doesn't matter now it doesn't matter what goes around comes around it doesn't matter now it doesn't matter what learns to hate will always hate it doesn't matter now it doesn't matter what goes around comes around it doesn't matter now it doesn't matter what learns to hate will always hate come alive a nascent mind now awaken and open your eyes join the fight against deceit resist now and open your eyes come alive a formative heart let go and open your eyes find light in pure intent find truth and open your eyes come alive it doesn't matter now it doesn't matter what goes around comes around it doesn't matter now it doesn't matter what learns to hate will always hate it doesn't matter now it doesn't matter what goes around comes around it doesn't matter now it doesn't matter what learns to hate will always hate back to top   09. Tenebrarum with only the faintest touch and a sediment trust with only a shadow of tears and the night revered with only an empty truth in a thought removed we're only the ghost we fear as the dark draws near what stands to hollow ground as the sky falls down what matters to sun and stars as we lose our hearts look into my eyes and promise me the strength to live will absolve severity will sacred breath and resplendent arrogance protect against the light diminishing I'll never know the way to suffocate this haunting sense of time empyreal devotional and echoed infinite contentiously the weight will break you with only vestigial faith and an open grave with only a heart profane built on loss and pain with only contempt and grief born of false belief we're only the strong made weak turned to apathy what stands to hollow ground as the sky falls down what matters to sun and stars as we lose our hearts look into my eyes and promise me the strength to live will absolve severity will sacred breath and resplendent arrogance protect against the light diminishing I'll never know the way to suffocate this haunting sense of time empyreal devotional and echoed infinite contentiously the weight will break you down back to top   10. Exhaustion in empty days and anxious nights, when truth has failed and fairness dies, when hopeless grief defeats your faith, I'll be your strength, I'll keep you safe back to top   11. Priest Of The Raven don't fear the dark close your eyes and pray call upon conviction bleed autonomy don't fear the dead the spirit lives and breathes all we ask is trust, intent, and all that's in between don't fear the Mind and the answers we receive Wisdom reawakened is our immortality don't fear the light or the failure it reveals nevermind the tenement destroyed by dead ideals don't fear contempt for occluded liberty demonstrate refusal of betrayed integrity adulate the blackbird sublimate the soul venerate the raven contest against control deny the bitter anodyne renounce all that you know command the stars and heavens 'as above so below' back to top   12. Apophenia I've been fading further away feeling colder and more alone today this heart's haunted hollow and grey I've been fading further away it's getting harder not to give in it's getting harder not to give in there's no heaven no salvation to gain every dream ends and takes something away this heart's haunted hollow and grey there's no heaven and no salvation to gain it's getting harder not to give in it's getting harder not to give in so tell me am I wrong to feel defeat? in indifference have I failed to be sincere? I've been desperate I've been lost and I've been weak so tell me will I ever be complete? so tell me am I wrong to feel defeat? in indifference have I failed to be sincere? I've been desperate I've been lost and I've been weak so tell me will I ever be complete? back to top   13. The Theurgist under my own will alone my life at my command the balance of the light and dark I carry in my hands fire I devote my heart and mind I alone define my life I invite the light inside and set my soul on fire there's no truth without direction no meaning is enough I confess dissent with conviction and attest to my distrust under my own will alone my life at my command the balance of the light and dark I carry in my hands fire I devote my heart and mind I alone define my life I invite the light inside and set my soul on fire fire I devote my heart and mind I alone define my life I invite the light inside and set my soul on fire back to top   Reclamation disorder denial consumed with conflagration resistance repentance defeat and reclamation holding out for reasons reason won't survive holding out for reasons reason won't survive disorder denial consumed with conflagration resistance repentance defeat and reclamation back to top

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