Gently hold our heads   gently hold our heads on high      Aimless time in fear new hide   overthrow the plan   confusion lies in all my words   mad is the soul      We barricade ourselves in holes of temperament   this is the dawning of a new age   A heart that beats the wrong way   insanity's crescendo      Windcolour - second sight   a touch of silence and the violence of dark   Illusion span - the aroma of time   shadowlife and the scent of nothingness      Infinite fall of instinct   order of one spells deceit   Infinite lack of trust   order of one obsolete      Oh escaping time is all we lost ahead?   When it's found, can judgement make amends?      From force-fed impressions   let us mortify the mind   each soul to violate   each instinct to be rendered false      Torn asunder be the conventional forms and frames   now for the blood of heaven   Unlearn and the cleansing comes      Fell a tremor in the pillars of the senses   Cursed victim of a distance near   The first dreams - the clearest vision      Aimlessly steer towards our night   we belong to thee   Oh dearest bliss, unnerving silence   entangled within      Dimly begotten in clarity found   virginlike tears for impurity bound   Beseech he who darken the stars and the sky   to greet now this vision an emerald dawn      Empty the sun - carve out the wind   Insanity's crescendo   tear out the blinded eye      Lament of thunder - take comfort in fear   lightning veins in crude exterior   Voice the oppression - voice the hypocrisy   lay down the law that made instince fall      Escape now and revert   this cleansing rebirth   torn asunder be   Affect me not; darkened vision   insanity's crescendo      Grimly tread the footsteps torn   rebellious stand the seeker tall   The thorn of insanity's hand   take this darkened vision from my sight      Nailed to the image of ignorance   Each soul to violate   for the blood of heaven