Heart Of The Serpent - Kiuas

Man’s old curse — the lust for power

Consumes the weak like an infection

Toying with forces they can’t comprehend

Their despicable minds never see the deception

A masquerade and a carnival of fools

Dreaming of diabolical powers

They will never learn the source of the true infernal spring

With eyes of the night

I’m staring inside the heart of the serpent

Though it’s always disguised

I can almost reach the flame

Turn away from the heavens, the truth is closer to grasp

Forget the dreams of afterlife

The day is here and it’s fleeting fast

A masquerade and a carnival of fools

Dreaming of God’s salvation

They will waste their lives

Never seeing the supreme divinity

With eyes of the night

I’m staring inside the heart of the serpent

Though it’s always disguised

I can almost reach the flame

With my eyes of the night

Getting used to the light

Seeing now what I’ve never seen before

I can only smile knowing I still cannot find a way to reach what

I’m holding inside