The Lie of Utopia

5:1-10

[5:1] Can you imagine a world of perfection, of love and joy? Without agony and pain!?

[5:2] Why would the word have 'problems' in the first place? Do you deny that you are the 'problem' you speak of? Can you see through your own lies?

[5:3] Do you select and act of choice? Why is your 'type' variable? And why does it change as you evolve? Born on a different path in life: a different path to follow: a different outcome to be had. Multiplied by millions of people and 'enlightenment' becomes fog.

[5:4] And she: naive daughter think she know what she desire of man. Fleeting personal evolution hold no stand! Alike everyone else: she fell in line to the Dominant. Then drifted into the hands of the average. Nature thrives on diversity.

[5:5] [Malvolient]: I will let the blood flow. This self-image: what do i want to be? I wear the horns: the skull of a Goat! Clothed in dark: i am the Demon: i am the Throne of Death!

[5:6] [Malvolient]: Will you look into the painting, to see? It's me! Bare chest and pants of linen: Pure White! With eyes of the marine green and blue. Can't you see i am human? And my Silver Crown is True!? I am the Shadow that rules!

[5:7] [Shadow]: Clothed in dark velvet robe, my Silver Crown and Sword shinning in the moon: her light! A guiding beam that instill terror in humanity. I walk in Exile: Home is not safe! Earth is Paradise!

[5:8] [Malvolient]: In the Season of the Trinity: The Shadow's Painting is where blood draw lines away from cohesion's core. Do you stand A step from the abyss? - Where I force the reversal of the Trinity's poles - And do you walk away with life intact? Will you pray and thank to God?

[5:9] [The Lady Predation]: Do you remember reaching for the spiritual and divine? To make sense of the contradictions in your own mind? And do you remember our 'love': the passion that felt to belong?! Do you remember your part of the deal? The Male protector - he is provider indeed. Do you remember when we mated? And your Crown of Thorns gave me your life: to nurture your own child!

[5:10] [Malvolient](Singing): Come look at the Shadow's Painting. Come to me Beautiful Tira: i reach for thy hand, place my hand on thy waist: leads you into a dance. Now can you see beautifully the purpose of life? I win...