Man's old curse - the lust for power

Consumes the weak like an infection

Toying with forces they can't comprehend

Their despicable minds never see the deception



A masquerade and a carnival of fools

Dreaming of diabolical powers

They will never learn the source

of the true infernal spring



With eyes of the night

I'm staring inside the heart of the serpent

Though it's always disguised

I can almost reach the flame



Turn away from the heavens,

the truth is closer to grasp

Forget the dreams of afterlife,

The day is here and it's fleeting fast



A masquerade and a carnival of fools

Dreaming of God's salvation

They will waste their lives

Never seeing the supreme divinity



With eyes of the night

I'm staring inside the heart of the serpent

Though it's always disguised

I can almost reach the flame



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With eyes of the night

I'm staring inside the heart of the serpent

Though it's always disguised

I can almost reach the flame



With my eyes of the night

Getting used to the light

Seeing now what I've never seen before

I can only smile

Knowing I still cannot find a way

To reach what I'm holding inside