behemoth
libertheme
In my church of disbelief  It canst get no better  When days turn from black to grey  In church of indifference  So innocent in their guilt  Perfect in their imperfection  Let my children play   In my church of liberation  When doubts and fears wither away  I stand alone vs. the world  In the church of man  Where god is trapped in human flesh  I never pray  In church of pain  I spoil none but myself  Yet my monologue's unheard   In my church of hope  Yearning for Thy sweet embrace  The waters of Styx I have crossed  In this church of sulfur rain  Flaming mouth of Sheol  In my church of broken word  It's so little that I ask  The brightest of the days  The darkest of the nights   What once was  I wish no longer be  Fear of separation is no more  One cosmic breath-the whole eternity  Unbroken flow of awareness conquers entropy   The voyager, bathed in Venusian rays  Let them shine through me  Split the seas  Awake inner divinity  The flame of awareness comes to my eyes 