Set out, I ran Set to run through the graveyards of man To raise, the war Set to complete this endless opening door Look into vast Timeless delusion of what will come last Staying, forever Or for as long as we hold it in The moment absurd Avenues of pews Hold the fears that we all must hide Look into dew Feel the poisonous coming tide The rival, my arch Denying my right for genocide In my war, my march You'll find my escape into suicide On the other side of the noose Hanging from the stellar ruin Where no living dead shall stay Only I, the demi-god in might, Have the right To hang there bizarre They gave me my cure In numberless potions But they did not know Of my endless devotion To the constantly driving insane To the constantly scratching my brain Mental restrain