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