Rage Of Reason

Thoughts once enshrined

And visions entwined

Around each step that I take

I challenge thee!

It takes a time to see from the other side

Of the looking glass

Fearless

Reflections contorted

Crippled age of reason

A play of blind

With no spectators

Dominion of hope

Is what feeds dissolution

Of this life you've been given

"These are the product of those ill-mated marriages thou saw'st

Where good with evil were matched, who of themselves abhor to join

And by imprudence mixed

Produce prodigious births of body and mind"

Ye who preach

Who proclaim the sermons

Of the ones not fallen from grace

And disorder of light that you belong to

Don't you dare

Don't you dare to touch me!

Awe!

Can't you see you're all pregnant

With infernal flame?!

Awe!

Why don't you all believe

You've been deceived about your disgrace

Awe!

There is much more to see if you deny your profound fears

Don't look for solace

Angels are envious of what you have

Reflections contorted

Stir up the rage of reason

A play of blind fools

Spectators on their knees

Dominion of hope

Is what feeds dissolution

Of this life you've been given

Don't you dare

Don't you dare to touch me!

Gather back sharp splinters of your resemblance

And now, what would you go for?

To flash once and burn down

Or to stay inflamed without the end