Behemoth - Libertheme

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In my church of disbelief 

it canst get no better 

when days turn from black to grey 

in church of indifference 

so innocent in their guilt 

perfect in their imperfection 

let my children play 



In my church of liberation 

when doubts and fears wither away 

I stand alone vs. the world 

in the church of man 

where god is trapped in human flesh 

I never pray 

in church of pain 

I spoil none but myself 

yet my monologue's unheard 



In my church of hope 

yearning for Thy sweet embrace 

the waters of Styx I have crossed 

in this church of sulfur rain 

flaming mouth of Sheol 

in my church of broken word 

it's so little that I ask 

the brightest of the days 

the darkest of the nights 



What once was 

I wish no longer be 

fear of separation is no more 

one cosmic breath-the whole eternity 

unbroken flow of awareness conquers entropy 



The voyager, bathed in Venusian rays 

let them shine thru me 

split the seas 

awake inner divinity 

the flame of awareness comes to my eyes


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