Behold O’ spirit in my presence 
I give you with this offering 
A meager mortal creation 
To be given at this altar 
My deformities and calamities 
Wide open and gaping 
I tear the head off my Ego’s form 
And feast off the nectar of it’s vein 
The light I shall shed will be glorious 

Pain is simple, not knowing is torture, 
If you want to get the key, 
You must travel the hidden path, 
Into the sanctuary of my mind 

For the divine is only witness 
To the truths of form 
So channel the purity 
And absorb the wisdom 

To find the truth 
We are just the consequences 
Of the rhythm of the mind 
Living in our own fantasy 
Simple nervous designs 
But can I put them behind me 
Why can’t I just, 
Put it behind me 
Put it behind me 

Will I let them keep me? 
From the things that I desire 
Or I will take control 
Let nothing stop me 
When I let go 
I will be free 
When I let go 
From your design 
And take hold of my potential 
I will take hold of my fate 
I will become the thing you hate 
I will become the Bonesnapper 

No longer standing before men 
Taken by an angel of of the seventh seal 
He who spoke of holy communion 
Hath found righteousness 
But no mercy in his words 
We are now slaves of the visions he brings 
The visions of the tainted future we now know