Cyberchrist

Consciousness.

I see the dark inside me.

And all this time I had thought myself pure.

And now I see.

I feel the energy rising

From the mountains to the tips of the shores.

Faceless horde of hell.

I am in chains.

Nothing left to tell.

I am to blame.

Straight through Hell and right into my dreams,

This evil man who brought you to your knees.

A world of darkness,

A world of sacrifice,

A world of angels,

The world of Cyberchrist.

In all the circuits and the memories,

I can still feel the chill of something.

Through all the hate and all the blasphemy

I can still hear the sound of your voice.

And all the prophets of misery

Come together in this place that I call home.

Amid the wires and the silicon

I can still be free.

Broken glass on the ground.

The window is open and I can see the light.