How this, my rightful palace
Has been fouled
With the dust

On countless innocent dead
Ornamented extinction
Of a soon-to-be soul

Stripped naked I run
From this ultimate goal
First I was warm

Then I drifted cold
I saw the afterlife
So ancient and so old


Hate the only true emotion
So should it be

So shall it be
Where the void is eternal
And life is internal


I was born a god
And will die as one

Without a pure soul
I cannot give sight
To their blind lives

But will only blind myself
And leaves me nothing
But sorrowfilled


The vastness I see
That surrounds me


I am one with infinity
Trapped in the world of formlessness

The world is dying
Nihilistic rage burns deep within


I am one with blasphemy

Trapped in the world of formlessness

The world is dying
Source of power kept free from sin