Dead Star

Withering fire
Devours the martyr
Heretic
Who’s mouth is sealed
Blinded mind wasted life
Arrogance
Heresy blasphemy
My sentence
Fear… I see your fear
More… than I feel
I will speak with imprisoned tongue
Spit through fire my wicked words
There’s no place for your god
In the universe' perfect code
Your god is always hiding beyond
Into darkness of the unknown
We are made of dead stars
Born in an incendiary blast
Dead star shines
Above me
It’s charred corpse
My soul is free
Ashes rise to the sky
Full of ghosts
Fire wind dispels
My last words
I will speak with imprisoned tongue
Spit through fire my wicked words
There’s no place for your god
In the universe' perfect code
Your god is always hiding beyond
Into darkness of the unknown
We are made of dead stars
Born in an incendiary blast
Burn!
Fear and terror spreads
Blind leading the blind
But I sow the seeds
To refute lies
I woke up
I don’t die
Disappear
Into the light