
Prince of Darkness
Come help me grow these souls I harvest
I’m the Prince of Darkness
Step silent,
But the walk of an Artist
Calculate the potentiality of Nothingness
And you’ll find Infinity
Step over the edge of the known
And you’ll find the Real Me
I’m the ground from which you came
And to which you will fall.
I have come from eternity
To attend this masked ball.
I’ve been lurking in the shadows
But it’s time to step into the spotlight
You are the Mask
And I am the backlight.
Jump into the abyss
If it’s home you miss.
And follow me to Sacred Space,
If you want to abandon this rat race.
But try not to crumble
Under the weight of my attention
My touch burns holes in Reality,
Creating openings to another dimension.
I cut the World up,
Now it’s leaking Time.
Put a bucket underneath -
Drank it - And made it all Mine.
Matter gave birth to me
When lightening struck a stone
And when I arose
My plot armor shone.
Art: Yuri Shwedoff
I’m outrunning Reality
Reverse-engineering the mainframe.
The consequences are still buffering
While I’m reaching the endgame.
Don’t look to deep into my eyes
Or you’ll become willfully blind
Abandon all you thought you knew
And a higher Truth, you will find.
Swim with me,
In seas of meaning
Most people forget,
But we’re all only dreaming.
Yes, everyone has dreams,
Some people just forget them.
I can take you to Heaven
But you may not make it back then.
I built my home in this imaginary place
To hide from the world in an unreachable space
It’s in a hidden dimension, i away
Like time it’s invisible, but we can travel there today.
Move with me,
In the direction of the square root of minus 1
It’s not as complex as it seems,
Once you get the gist of it, it’s kinda fun.
Don’t be afraid to lose yourself
“i” stands for imaginary anyway
And it’s our indeterminateness
That makes us free every day.
But let’s stop this speech of numbers
They have only ever made me number
Oh, that cold calculating slumber
It makes me emotionally dumber.
I’ll guide you with my word
Unlock meanings of which you’ve never heard
Let’s correct the “flaws” in God’s design.
Haven’t you heard of his resign?