Creation (Through Destruction)

Night surrounds me, As I sit alone, In the indecipherable darkness. I smell the noise of past. Vivacity of the wind begets clear my mind. In eternal isolation. Those that pretend to care,kill you, And leave you for being dead. I seek,for where am I? The throes of death swirl within me, And I smile..... Life,raped by disease. Cast out. No place for me here. I create my kingdom. Creation through destruction, Cut out the heart of the Christian disease. Knowledge my fortune, I channel the strength of my will. The lure of the moonlight, Streams forth,with abundance of strength. I bask in it's essence, Devouring the force, Succouring my veins. I traverse to the beckon of my desire. Destruction. This stagnant humanity serves only to frustrate. Unfit to stand alone,huddled in their ma*ses, Synonymous in their worthless existence. The time will come to pa*s. Creation of life, Destruction of the disease. [Lyrics-Greg,1995] [Music-Greg,1995]