The Voynich Code
The Weight of a Mortal's Soul
Embrace the imperfection
My mind crossed the seas
Brilliance, that no one's able to see
Pure coincidence, the human race could never foresee
My mind crossed the seas
Brilliance, that no one's able to see
Pure coincidence, the human race could never foresee
This is my destiny
It's time to let go
Yet I knew such a gift would come at a price
The agony of knowing your surrounded by pure ignorance
The feeling we all despise
But the world will never know
The joy of being able to manipulate every single feeling inside
The joy of possessing a brilliant mind
Embrace the feeling inside
Embrace what's left inside
My mind crossed the seas
Brilliance, that no one's able to see
Pure coincidence, the human race could never foresee
This is my destiny
Bow down to you master and be free of sin
Live without remorse
Be the person you've never been
Be yourself in trade of your soul
Your soul carries the pain you despise
Your soul carries the weight of your lies
It's enough to live in sorrow
To possess such a powerful gift
It's enough to live forever
To possess such a powerful gift
Recreation of the disease
Hopeless
Helpless
The helpless are among us
Feel the hands of your master
Free of sin, a planet without a soul