Angkor Wat Ordinary Madness
Lost in a cold dark garden alone My only company Night blooming dementia Bittersweet blossom bloom of madness The sharp knife in my mind kills the devil in the soul The sun's light blotted out Skies filled with savage black birds Devouring creation, devouring my heart My soul, a multitude starving Like the dawn of creation We awaken to a new day A day of confronting reality That dark sattin veil, pierced Cold stell poles to invade my flesh, no Felicity burned by the red hot Firey coals of desire The white hot sun burning Like the eye of God watching The sharp knife in the mind kills the devil in my soul The dark sattin veil pierced That cold steel finger in my brain Just may bring peace On sunshine days When we cast no shadow And the heat's baked our mind Into lonely submission Then is when we realize Something as thin as the web of a spider Holds us back from Ordinary madness
