Lyric Quicksand

I m closer to the
Golden Dawn
Immersed in Crowley s uniform
Of imagery
I m living in a silent film
Portraying Himmler s sacred realm
Of dream reality
I m frightened by the total goal
But drawing to the ragged hole
And I ain t got the power, anymore
No I ain t got the power anymore
I m the twisted name on Garbo s eyes
I m living proof of Churchill s lies
I m destiny
I m torn between the light and dark
Where others see their targets
Divine symmetry
Should I kiss the viper s fang
Or herald loud the death of Man
Cause I m sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts
And I ain t got the power anymore
Don t believe in yourself
Don t deceive with belief
Knowledge comes with death s release
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
I m not a prophet or a stone age man
Just a mortal with the potential of a superman
And I m livin on
I m tethered to the logic of Homo Sapien
Can t take my eyes from the great salvation
Of bullshit faith
Oh, ohhh if I can t explain what you want to know
You can tell me all about it
On the next Bardo
Cause I m sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts
And I ain t got the power anymore
Don t believe in yourself
Don t deceive with belief
Knowledge comes with death s release
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Don t believe in yourself
Don t deceive with belief
Knowledge comes with death s release
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh