Waylon-Jenkins

Come forth and deny your maker, All you heretics and your slick minds. Come forth and denounce your soul, All you heathens and your false gods. Come forth and defy your calling, All you sinners. Free your mind from foolishness. Free your heart from blind loyalty. Free your hands from worthless work. Free your face from fake smiles. And enter my domain. XIS SIX XIS.

Alone in my mind your words don't reach me anymore. A deep unending breath is the last I'll take and die. So in cold solitude I'll rest deep underground indefinitely. Unable to cope, I suffer like you'll not know never know. And crying for a touch so tainted with deceit I'm pathetic. So I'll rise up, and no longer will the winds sway me within. Stronger, I'll rise and conquer my thoughts and my feelings.