Upon the silver seas, solitude I have found,
Holier than thou, God I have crowned.
No matter how far tomorrow may seem,
Forgiving is still not my pleasing dream
I want to see you cry and die,
Bleed in my arms your pathetic life
I want to sing to the devil’s bride,
Yesterday of mine is your tomorrow’s crime
End of all we all shall breathe,
Give or take I care not for your philosophies
All hail the new queen sitting on her throne,
Everyday another is born in this shallow dome
How hard is it to rejuvenate divine sense in me?
Sticks and stones won’t break the bones of my soul indeed
Oh hallowed eyes look away from this carcass of hate,
Keep away your rotten wings from the decaying brain
In the sunshine I will not come out and play,
Shadows are warming to my reason of care
Tomorrow and yesterday shall meet someday,
What will they find? No less than today in shade
Oh forgotten lies! Oh forgotten dreams!
Your empty promises were wicked indeed
New Gods maybe born every night every day,
My holiness shall yet remain more than thy holiness each living day
Burns not my soul yet you shall always see it ablaze,
Fury of the blind shall see me in this lazy haze
Hello tomorrow, hello today, hello my dear sweet yesterday,
Welcome you are always to test my shiny bright chair.