Sometimes the simple sounds of suffering   Are enough   Sometimes the sweet sounds of suffering   Are more than enough   And sometimes enlightening those believers   Could seem like enough   And sometimes sadistic soul stripping   Is just what I want      The day turns to dusk and the predators   Creep into the night   Sometimes a simple revelation   Is enough   And sometimes a simple transformation   Is more than enough   And sometimes a violent confrontation   Might get the results   And sometimes extended bouts of torment   Are just what I want      No shining white light   No freedom call to pierce the night   No shining white light   No saviour man to put things 'right'   No shining white light   For mortal man to be blinded by   No shining white light   No freedom call      Cause i've entered into the fires of eternity   No turning back   I've had a black heart epiphany   I found a place to spend whatever's eternity   And all it will cost is my soul      Sometimes being pushed to the edge   Is not what you want   And sometimes being taken to the limit   That is what I want   And sometimes the comfort of the end   Will suit my resolve   And sometimes the desire to transcend   Is just what I want      I've had a black heart epiphany