Sometimes the simple sounds of suffering Are enough Sometimes the sweet sounds of suffering Are more than enough And sometimes enlightening those believers Could seem like enough And sometimes sadistic soul stripping Is just what I want The day turns to dusk and the predators Creep into the night Sometimes a simple revelation Is enough And sometimes a simple transformation Is more than enough And sometimes a violent confrontation Might get the results And sometimes extended bouts of torment Are just what I want No shining white light No freedom call to pierce the night No shining white light No saviour man to put things 'right' No shining white light For mortal man to be blinded by No shining white light No freedom call Cause i've entered into the fires of eternity No turning back I've had a black heart epiphany I found a place to spend whatever's eternity And all it will cost is my soul Sometimes being pushed to the edge Is not what you want And sometimes being taken to the limit That is what I want And sometimes the comfort of the end Will suit my resolve And sometimes the desire to transcend Is just what I want I've had a black heart epiphany