When my body explodes I will dance the sacred dance
Because I’ve been reborn into hells fury and know not romance
I’m not sure of its identity but it has been uniquely disguised
Not for safety but only when the truth has finally been realized
Lies have been told from past to present, I’m considered hells defendant
Nature has burned because of me; hell is scorching to a certain degree
I have tried to overcome the negative energy with positive simplicity
The gates of hell breathe a certain breeze that often smothers
Transcending man so that we depend on the killing of eachother
Seven times out of ten betrayal enters the gloomy damned picture
Then you lose friends and lose focus on the fixture
Hell’s mentality has changed a depiction, then my hands stricken
I’m still oblivious to the transition and I’ve become sickened
My throat has tightened, I don’t have to accept my new found burden
I remember the somber voice from the first moment I heard him
He said “Your soul has been black for awhile no more laughs and smiles
Learn you deposition and take the lost soul to those very piles”
I’m stuck in the underworld trying to take my place as hells defendant
No matter how much the feeling eats at my limbs I must pretend it
I have figured out all of my thoughts beyond that mellow purgatory
But after all of the dreadful pain and disobedience god don’t ignore me
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