Bethzaida Sumerian Rebirth
To be lost in endless mazes with no thread to lead me home As violent waves of doubt embrace me (but for them I'm all alone) All mysteries I thought I knew Now wondering about life and death As clouds of thunder gather above me Layer by layer, my soul: Undress! What can we hope to feed the gods with when we do not understand Their need for something far beyond what ever came from hands of man ? And still we say our prayers begging to be heard in our plea But they have more important tasks to do than grant the wish of me At night's dawn the darkness rising Slowly eats the light away And dreams of forces from beyond that lives in veils of fright will prey On minds of sane that never wished to be entombed in madness' breath As they begin their slow descent at last devoured in dreams of death... Walked this endless labyrinth of chaos and of pain Filled with ancient artifacts of times far away Sorrow fills my soul, for a moment to behold The divinity of nothingness the truth at last unfolds...
