Sammath Naur - Noble Prophets

Bear in mind, noble prophets
Havens you are seeking
Are prisons that I'm fleeing

Seeking harmony in universe subtle patterns
Dreaming of visions that unveil the hidden paths
Noble prophets, founders of the religions
Men of words, that were raped by the followers

Guiding souls of their path to nowhere
Gazing into the endless void, that surrounds the matter
Keepers of secrets, that lie in each of us
Symbols of ideals, that were but the reason to kill

Freedom!
Self-redemption!
Yet you dare to call it madness

Solitude!
Oblivion!
Yet you dare to call it darkness

Refusing to accept one's liberation
Yet still reaching to trespass its gate
Denying one's right to self-destruction
Yet aspiring to experience the revelation

"Bear in mind, noble prophets
Havens you are seeking
Are prisons that I'm fleeing"