I think I saw a blaze of sorrow Piercing through your mind, I wish that I could tell the difference Between the wicked and the blind To see the literature as justice, To hear the melody of crime, Combine them both into a masterpiece Of some primordial design Pouring the sentiments on the coherent rhyme, Never knowing it might grow and grow in time, Place the lies you hidden well unto the one you trust, Ensemble of depression, compose the Overture Of Dust Pouring the sentiments on the coherent rhyme, Never knowing it might grow and grow in time Divergence of beliefs Combined into formation No one can achieve, The clandestine submission The clandestine submission Never dare to touch the fire Unless the burning fill your soul Beyond the reason you expired, There is a feeling that's begging you to crawl Promise me this And I will leave you be, Don't you ever dare to stare Into my entity Pouring the sentiments on the coherent rhyme, Never knowing it might grow and grow in time, Place the lies you hidden well unto the one you trust, Ensemble of depression, compose the Overture Of Dust