Mephistopheles   Extract from concealment   Enlightenment   A plethora of Cacodaemons   Emerge to defile me   Debase me   I dare not resist   But celebrate the pain      [Solo- P.S.]      Drops of blood fall in time   With the beating of your heart   Foctid breath whispers   Are you the messiah?   Satan      Lacerate the soul   Dissect the ego   Naked I confront   The sheer cliff face of sanity   On which I gain no purchase   Attempt to climb   And make no progress   I am a blasphemy to Christ   Am I Jesus? Am I messiah?   Stone statue speaks   The winter of life too cold   Twisted Debaser   As the winds from the   Furthest reaches of Belial   Stir winter clouds across the moon   I hear the words of the master   For you and Satan      [Solo- P.S.]