Crown Of Worms

I am the author, dream up your pain

Drink as did Bacchus, rebel just like Cain

Lord of the city, I shall remain

All pandemonium I shall reign

Set in my fortress up on my hill

Drinking the wine till I've had my fill

Building up high, my castle walls

Oh, to veil my splendid fall

I present you this crown of worms

Surrounding myself with misery

Drawn curtains heavy of my history

Exquisite I am, perfect unity

On my left hand is false majesty

I feign affection, refute the true story

Dispute with creation, the lie is my glory

I care for no one, my gospel is death

For me the light's gone, only darkness is left

I present you this crown of worms

As black in deed, as cold as stone

A commandment of one, as proud as gold

As neglected in spirit, as time is old

As legion is numbers, as legend is told

I am alone with agony of truth

My power of will

My judgment and chain

My end is knowledge and conscience of guilt

My final confusion hidden from me till I'm done