Let Me Bathe in Demonic Light (The Jordan Lake Sessions Volume 5)

Down at the end of a bombed-out street

The shell of a house where my friends and me used to meet

Someday the old flesh will give way to the new

Find a functioning mirror inside and push right through

And there, there I'll be

And who, who's coming with me

To show me my one true face

When I arrive in my preordained place

Chain of command, maybe ten years long

I emerge in Manhattan still young and strong

Someday the hellhound will pick up the scent on the trail

Zero in on my penthouse and then pierce the veil

And then, there I'll be

And who, who's coming with me

To show me my one true face

When I arrive in my preordained place

Hopeless but free

Lit up like a marquee

Over the freeway

Where will my long trail end?

Here, here with my new friends

Fruits of the spirit heavy on the vine

Undying hunger deep in the bloodline

Dodge the hook like a steelhead

Swim right through the night

Break the surface and rise like a geyser

When my time is right

And then, there I'll be

And who, who among you

Who's coming with me

To show me my one true face

When I arrive in my preordained place