Quicksand

I'm closer to theGolden DawnImmersed in Crowley's uniformOf imageryI'm living in a silent filmPortraying Himmler's sacred realmOf dream realityI'm frightened by the total goalBut drawing to the ragged holeAnd I ain't got the power, anymoreNo I ain't got the power anymoreI'm the twisted name on Garbo's eyesI'm living proof of Churchill's liesI'm destinyI'm torn between the light and darkWhere others see their targetsDivine symmetryShould I kiss the viper's fangOr herald loud the death of Man'Cause I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thoughtsAnd I ain't got the power anymoreDon't believe in yourselfDon't deceive with beliefKnowledge comes with death's releaseOh oh oh ohOh oh oh oh ohI'm not a prophet or a stone age manJust a mortal with the potential of a supermanAnd I'm livin' onI'm tethered to the logic of Homo SapienCan't take my eyes from the great salvationOf bullshit faithOh, ohhh if I can't explain what you want to knowYou can tell me all about itOn the next Bardo'Cause I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thoughtsAnd I ain't got the power anymoreDon't believe in yourselfDon't deceive with beliefKnowledge comes with death's releaseOh oh oh ohOh oh oh oh ohDon't believe in yourselfDon't deceive with beliefKnowledge comes with death's releaseOh oh oh ohOh oh oh oh oh