Man's old curse - the lust for power Consumes the weak like an infection Toying with forces they can't comprehend Their despicable minds never see the deception A masquerade and a carnival of fools Dreaming of diabolical powers They will never learn the source of the true infernal spring [Chorus:] With eyes of the night I'm staring inside the heart of the serpent Though it's always disguised I can almost reach the flame Turn away from the heavens, the truth is closer to grasp Forget the dreams of afterlife, The day is here and it's fleeting fast A masquerade and a carnival of fools Dreaming of God's salvation They will waste their lives Never seeing the supreme divinity [Chorus:] With eyes of the night I'm staring inside the heart of the serpent Though it's always disguised I can almost reach the flame With my eyes of the night Getting used to the light, Seeing now what I've never seen before, I can only smile knowing I still cannot find a way to reach what I'm holding inside