The downfall of society,
The upbringing of the clinically sane,
A pat on the head,
You will be my protege...
The well walk through meadows,
The sick create the unthinkable,
A rather creative fellow,
Edging closer to a twisted smile...
Crown the Ill, heal the well,
Prancing through fire, day after day,
Is he us, who can tell,
Crown the Ill, heal the Well,
Bow down to insanity...
Follow my lead, little one,
I am Christ, I am Lucipher,
I watch you foresee all you have done...
What is normal, am I it,
Now you're happy,
Now you fall apart,
bliss is unstable,
pointless, the epitome of humanity...
Crown the Ill, heal the well,
breathing ash day after day,
are you us, who can tell,
Crown the Ill, heal the well,
Succumb to Insanity...