Blessed کے بول

A sculpted sacred altar A place where thoughts consume A wish turns into ashes My company Is hate This bark won't peel off my wounds Distrust Wall my way to suffocate I hear the heretic calling He carries me away Shattered into a thousand insects Of disbelief This taste Will never leave my mouth now Suffer While my sanity mocks me He refused to embrace it and I struck him down It blessed me with sight I could not look away Open every door Let the light shine in Close all contact High council in your mind Used to be a man with dreams Desires and aspiration Now all I welcome is agony My thoughts swarm to them The vastness of this place A second sacred home Make my thoughts falter Snapped under the weight Black light Is the only light I can see now Down here Smothered with my thoughts clinging to life I fought a thousand serpents I tread on holy ground My minds contamination A sacred second home