A Philosopher at the End of the Universe

Like a hawk, I swoop down on your countenance Like a shadow I
Immolate your soul Like knowledge I could your
Mind. Like a priest I make you harden your heart

A philosopher at the end of the universe A crown
Of spearheads on my head Human! King of all kings!
A philosopher at the end of the universe A crown
Of spearheads on my head Human! King of all kings!
Human! King of all kings!

My morgenstern is called freedom In shards of stained glass I read
The false past.
I kindle the torch of knowledge
Tonight. I am the end, the light and the dark
I am the end
I am the end, the light and the dark
I am the end, the light and the dark

I am the flame I burn and hurt your eyes I am a lone wolf The
Enemy of the meek I am the firebrand The mark on a leather-bound book

A philosopher at the end of the universe A crown
Of spearheads on my head Human! King of all kings!
A philosopher at the end of the universe A crown
Of spearheads on my head Human! King of all kings!
Human! King of all kings!

Exultant I look forward to coming of dawn Which has everything and
Remains alone Arrows are shot into the
Darkness The night illuminates with stars