Cage - Soulgrind

Throughout the illusions of life

Mindsweep of everlasting

The good and evil, is where it dwells

Of so pale wisdom over rated

Soul polution and destruction

Are those they call solutions

Marked chaos for the slime crusade

Inside the twilight of inner revenge

You see the ghosts… freedom

Now let me go… freedom

Do I believe?

…freedom

No, let me go

Father sin, father delight

I insist on winning, I have won before

Thrill me with unspoken wisdom of bizarre

Cage is in the crooked overdose of love

How the man of god

Can feel the pain and be one

How the dead shall speak for the wholehearted

When there is none

My voice is my god my mind is my weapon

Tell me you holy man of twisted mind

Is the voice you hear still around

When our unbaptised times arrive

Can you hear the screams of your weak divine