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