Consciousness, I see the darkness inside me.    And all this time I had thought myself pure.    And now I see, I feel the energy rising    From the mountains, to the tips of the shore.    My faithless horde of hell, I am an chains.    Nothing left to tell. I am to blame.       CH:   Straight through hell and right into my dreams.    This evil man who brought you to your knees.   My world of darkness, my world of sacrifice    A world of angels, the world of cyberchrist.       Within the circuits and the memories    I can still feel the chill of something    Amidst the hate and all the blasphemy,    I can still hear the sound of your voice.    And all the prophets of misery    Come together in this place that I call home,    Amidst the wires and the silicon.    I can still be free. Broken glass on the ground.   The window is open, and I can see the light.