Demiurg und Tageslicht

And it was as if everything that ever was took on the infinite black mist as its mask
For several billion miles: the only light was the blood that I shed
Upon these wastelands I wandered from 0 to eternity
All for the sake of a woman long dead.

When I awoke I realized that this reality was my own skin, like pale remembrance
Every lumen replayed itself in totality: washing the infinite blackness
I will never forgive you--my Demiurge
I will never forget you--my long lost mirror

And it was as if everything that ever was is myself upon my rebuilt mask
For every atom of me: I was what I was not
Upon the cities of the dead the old world ashes were spread
All for the sake of an identity not my own.