Testo Alter Reality

Everything is tied, even God has his strings
There's left much pride... Heritage of old kings...
Woven with laws, woven with lies
Life's the cause, Pain's the prize
But I can change, everything around
Heaven's in range, with the spice I found

I am the Son of morning, destined to try Climbing all my mountains, climb so high
Watching the screaming seas... of Eternity
I decide to become God,