A New Order

Forced into my own observations

Alone, bruised, with thoughts of revelation

Four walls becoming my new hemisphere

Encircled, caught, by visions yet unclear

No one will ever see

What I see

No one will ever reach

What I reach

Golden stars magnetized by contemplation

Refined, stable, in the age of my evasion

Follow me for I am driven by powers surreal

My sins are long forgiven

No one will ever see

What I see

No one will ever reach

What I reach

They've hunted me for fear of verity

Psychopath is how they call me

No one will ever see

What I see

No one will ever reach

What I reach

No one will ever know

What I know

No one will ever feel

What I feel

A NEW ORDER! (4x)