Son of the Pig

A finger is beckoning through the door
This feeling is overwhelming
It's the shadow of a cold cruel hand
Then the shadow falls upon your feet
And I laughed at grief
But that too is a poison
Thus I would speak to cowards:
The unbeliever always lies
And the liar is the only one who sees
And out of his mask the scorpion crawl
Anything else is an accident of mercy
Anything other is fate
And the will to love
is the will to die
And reaching deep into boughs of fury
A blinding light spoke to me and whispered hence:

You will scream "I love to hate"
For all that lives, obeys
You will kneel before the world
Since all that lives, obeys
And what does it even matter
When all that lives, obeys
Power treads on crooked paths
And all that lives, obeys

And I begged and begged and begged and begged
To the lords of our misrule
The great titans loom over us
And have deemed reality unworthy
You will learn when you're dead (Once more)
You will learn when you're dead:
That the burden that has crushed your dreams
Is the servant in the master's plan!
But how the horror seizes one
And it's different for everybody
And how the horror relishes in it
The differences of everybody
And we have nothing to win
And everything to lose
And it's a morbid day indeed
When the blinding light rains down upon you

You will die before the end
Since all that lives, obeys
Be that which overcomes itself
For all that lives, obeys
The creator is destroyer first
Since all that lives, obeys
It's as if they're afraid of him
For all that lives, obeys

You will scream "I love to hate"
And all that lives, obeys
You will kneel before the world
And all that lives, obeys
And what does it even matter
When all that lives, obeys
Power treads on crooked paths
Since all that lives, obeys