All the gnosis and cypher
Is just a way to hide
How simply it all works
God is a mask
Millennia of History - The mirror
Endless prayers of tongue speakers
Rambles and nonsense
Only to get back to the first truth
Willing is being
An irruption of the clamor
Beware of the unknown
Because it is written in the uncharted space
There be dragons
Knowledge is the poison we're feeding our souls with
Now that everything is tainted
What has been birthed can no longer hold
The promise of uncertainty
It has been foretold
Everything converges
Everything leads to the same end
Every journey's the same