I never wanted any of this, so why begin with the end in mind?
Spewed unto a hideous world, abhorrent upon conception, a violation of nature
Godless. Helpless. Corrupted with terror, the prey of failure
Craving significance in nihility, praying for sense of organic humanity
We are Godless. Helpless
Corrupted with terror, the prey of failure
The end's in sight and there's nothing I can do
Time ceases, an aspect of body, a gift from aeons past
A void un-sanctified, adrift within a vortex of naught
Destitute of the concealment of refuge, shadows shift in harmony
Witness the universe reclaimed
The spirits manipulate with perverse desire, manifesting in the dark
Unheeded, vacant of emotion, devoid of name; a vision of hate
Seek the new blood, rending faith from flesh
Seek the new blood, from the frailty of man
Seek the new blood, rending faith from flesh
A prayer breaks the sound of silence, a whisper in the darkness
Clouded apparitions swell in frequency. Pyres rage within their eyes
Fear has paralyzed the memory, erect from the stench of d**h
This cannot be the purpose of his presence