Quicksand   





I'm closer to the 

Golden Dawn 

Immersed in Crowley's uniform 

Of imagery 

I'm living in a silent film 

Portraying Himmler's sacred realm 

Of dream reality 

I'm frightened by the total goal 

But drawing to the ragged hole 

And I ain't got the power, anymore 

No I ain't got the power anymore 

I'm the twisted name on Garbo's eyes 

I'm living proof of Churchill's lies 

I'm destiny 

I'm torn between the light and dark 

Where others see their targets 

Divine symmetry 

Should I kiss the viper's fang 

Or herald loud the death of Man 

'Cause I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts 

And I ain't got the power anymore 

Don't believe in yourself 

Don't deceive with belief 

Knowledge comes with death's release 

Oh oh oh oh 

Oh oh oh oh oh 

I'm not a prophet or a stone age man 

Just a mortal with the potential of a superman 

And I'm livin' on 

I'm tethered to the logic of Homo Sapien 

Can't take my eyes from the great salvation 

Of bullshit faith 

Oh, ohhh if I can't explain what you want to know 

You can tell me all about it 

On the next Bardo 

'Cause I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts 

And I ain't got the power anymore 

Don't believe in yourself 

Don't deceive with belief 

Knowledge comes with death's release 

Oh oh oh oh 

Oh oh oh oh oh 

Don't believe in yourself 

Don't deceive with belief 

Knowledge comes with death's release 

Oh oh oh oh 

Oh oh oh oh oh