I walk away, where time stands still. Where only the blind shall behold the fruit of truth. Taken from the Tree. Like a useless weed. I devour it to see the face of God. I stand there, with darkness on my own. I look into the mirror. The reflection shows my face. I stand there, with the void on my own. My reflection, the emptiness I know. Deprive me of sight so I can see the power of Thy grace. Deprive me of hearing so I can hear Thy voice. Deprive me of voice so I can scream Thy name. Stab my heart with Thy sword to liquify my love. The face of God fades away. Eyes of the unworthy want to see His wrath. Beneath the sea of brimstone. In front of the golden gates. Lords shall bend their knees. And turn to dust. I bring sight back to the eyes of the unworthy. I point to the door although I do not know where to go. I stand there, with darkness on my own. I look into the mirror. The reflection shows my face. I stand there, with the void on my own. My reflection, the emptiness I know. I am the Night. I am the Day. The unity of laws I shall not renounce. I stand there. With darkness on my own. I look into the mirror. The reflection shows my face. I stand there. With the void on my own. My reflection, the emptiness I know