I am the author dream up your pain
Drink as did bacchus rebel just like cain
Lord of the city I shall remain
All pandemonium I shall reign
Set in my fortress up on my hill
Drinking the wine till I've had my fill
Building up high my castle walls
Oh to veil my splendid fall
I present you this crown of worms
Surrounding myself with misery
Drawn curtains heavy of my history
Exquisite I am perfect unity
On my left hand is false majesty
I feign affection refute the true story
Dispute with creation the lie is my glory
I care for no one my gospel is death
For me the light's gone only darkness is left
I present you this crown of worms
As black in deed as cold as stone
A commandment of one as proud as gold
As neglected in spirit as time is old
As legion is numbers as legend is told
I am alone with agony of truth
My power of will
My judgment and chain
My end is knowledge and conscience of guilt
My final confusion hidden from me till I'm done
