I've been blessed a 1000 times or more,
for I have what it takes, to rule the lands of lore.
I shall not do anything to danger the equilibrium,
and here is what I presume…

You come from a long-distance clan,
and you want to save it from extinction.
You try to do anythin you can,
but believe me, your family is justa pulp fiction.

I have walked this thin asylum line,
I have played with insanity.
I have done nothing, and not committed any crime,
on the brim of sanity…

This is the new religion, listen to the shrinks,
writing with no inspiration, killing all the finks.

I am influenced by H.P. Lovecraft and E.A. Poe,
I am fighting away the ancient and crippled foe.

Living on this brutal planet, with nothing to trust or to belive,
while politics are living by cheating, lying and decieving.

Now I shall depart this existance,
and blasphemy this life long existance.
I will try to balance my mental state,
for the asylum stay is my future, my fate.

And I walk onward to eternity,
on the brim of sanity…