The doors get closed one by one The negative pulse takes over Irradiating its detestable aura Shining of a diaphanous faith light They all turn back one by one Certainly afraid of the beast inside For it gets closer and closer to the surface Bucking stronger and stronger for the chains to be removed And the weak eyes of innocence shall turn away from it Instinctively repelled by this unhealthy presence Like a disturbance in the threnody of lies Revealing a glimpse of the forces behind it And the living vibrations shall progressively vanish All around the walker of the path For them to be replaced by the warning and threat Of the shadows that on everything prevail Hate me even more For I split my way from yours I've been taught of curses That I now carnally carry And I have seen through shapes and eyes of death And this sight corrupt and bend the soul Shout or flee, ignorant slaves But you will never know For your eyes are blind To these misteries and secrets