Diatribe - Sick The Dogs lyrics

A cold November morn Creeping after midnight We found our launching pad And set up before dawn I dove into the lake With d**h not my intention A cord cut short my fate Something went wrong And all the while I'm falling Don't plan to hit the ground The freezing water hits me And I keep on going down Catching me with mad hands I crash into the earth And pa** right through Emerging from the flesh Rising above, immortal There comes a blinding light A hundred miles wide It carves a pa**ageway Waiting at the entrance An elf with almond eyes Stretching grey arms I float into the dark room Wired to the wall A second body for me That didn't take the fall Inject it with my energy Prepare it for the ride Back to the scene A voiceless silhouette Haunting my broken memory A dream I can't forget Searching for lost time Tell me who licensed you To start f**ing around with nature I know what you can do Get out of my mind But every night I'm falling And I know I'll hit the ground The freezing water hits me And I keep on going down Returning to the riverside Looking for the truth Reveal yourself, There must be something more than you Returning to the riverside I'm going off the edge To meet my maker