Source Of Fire (Dead Congregation)

Glane of desire Towards what was once needed Now that all got obtained, used and consumed Lack of hope force-fed Energy tuned into fire. Starving, craving, feeding the endless process Curving, forcing, bleeding Sins never confessed Glorification of other Icon revealed through needs Icon eaten, swallowed Turning the outside into inside Vortex of fire Vortex of will Vortex of power Make me whole Let the rise reach its peak of transcendency Go through mind conspiracy My own soul private enemy