The Grand Leveller - Benediction

Sinister are the ways of life.

Tortures made to scar the mind.

This evil is an existance.

Man cannot serve two masters.

Head to the grindstone.

Sharpen your soul.

Pierce the shell — confound the shadow.

Refrain the urge — to cast off the mask.

Earthly subugation — your souless husk remains.

Desecreation brings joy.

Awaken to sufferance.

Blinded by black light.

New pains to rev`el.

Bathe in misery’s eye.

Death, the grand leveller.

Summer of hate — winter of pain.

Bathe yourself in a burning rain.

Mental alienation, I slowly slip away.

Retrogression of the mind, delerious decay.

Unhinged from reality, isolated world.

Unhinged from my past life, mentally disturbed.

Cell deterioration, abandoned memory.

Dilation of the brain, a living lunacy.

Can you smell the madness?

I have the right to die.

It’s in my age syndrome.

Now life’s precious dream.

Is just rheumatic bone.