Left Hand Path

Abandon hope all ye who
 set foot upon my pathway
 Think well for you must now choose
 the color of your last days
 Hear my warning my child
 Many falter and fall
 By many names am I called
 a truth obscure and hidden
 I mix the light with darkness
 the first and last word written
 The Lord of Flies waiting
 The book of names open
 From miles away I saw you, standing
 Two eyes alone in darkness, searching
 Don't be afraid to wander, reaching
 Follow my voice to freedom, listen
 You fool, you holy wonder, rising
 The cosmic trigger forming, building
 The light that goes before you, shining
 The shell that used to hold you, dying
 Reverse the Sun and Moon
 and surrender to confusion
 The space that lies between us
 is only an illusion