Messiah for the Dying World

In the depths of consciousness
Battle of doubt and faith rages
No day or night goes on
Without disorientation of human mind
The observation of metaphysical nature
Matters beyond language of man
Matters beyond capacity of understanding
Messiah? Breathing poisonous wrath to dying world of man
Demonic spirit? His presence is haunting, luring, captivating
Rupturing chaos? Destruction of existence, liberating man from his pain
Cosmic law? The order of it all
Crushing misinterpretations under unstoppable movement
Microcosms build for honor of the presence
Icons and monuments crafted as representations
It's cold emotionless nobility
Allows disbelief lurk in the minds of worm-like men
Even the best tremble under magnitude of inhumane
Even the best turn in horror!
Messiah? Breathing poisonous wrath to dying world of man
Demonic spirit? His presence is haunting, luring, captivating
Rupturing chaos? Destruction of existence, liberating man
Cosmic law? In disbelief of misfortune then have born into
If only certitude was granted
If only he could answer once
Thrown into world of illusions
Drapes of Darkness with unveiled Secrets
Disoriented of everything else
But goal in this putrid moment
While laws of microcosm remain impure
Rot the calling us mason of temple of ultimate power
Ut quid, Domine, recessisti longe?