Testo
Eyelids cut
Two mouths shut
Forehead hole
He is sacred and divine
Lacrimals hung with gold
Yet a stare so cold
His violence unfolds
The gaze of the Three Eyed God
Tears me asunder
Rips me apart
Second sight
Recondite
Inner light
Cryptic what he has foreseen
I ignite a flame so bright
To see what lies in front of me
I won't die without a fight
The grip of the Three Eyed God
Tears me asunder
Rips me apart
So I press a knife to my forehead and cut deep
And take my eyelids off me so that I can see that
I am the Three Eyed God