Interpret:

Tiamat

Album:

Judas Christ

While the rest of you are sleeping safe and sound 
I'm on the run I'm on the wing 
Climb the ceiling when the walls are falling apart 
I'm the one to blame for everything 


A substitute for God, a sacred muse 
The hell with it, it's just a lame excuse 
Everything I ever used I have abused 


All I live for is my heaven of high 
I'll be there when the sun goes down 


Withered Jimsonweed a night on bad speed 
This purple haze works in mysterious ways 
Wait another day to wash my sins away 
In another time, in another place