In the omniscience In the eye of the wicked storm Minds stuffed in rusting cages Under the watchful gaze of the light The strengthened walls of security By iron chains and aeons of flesh The bricks and mortar of terror Hordes of servants turned It is time to be freed, from yourselves The guards will draw you to the temple The light will now bring you to know life Embrace the darkness beyond darkness The truest human nature Explorers in the furthest regions of experience Enter into the unknown Hear whispers through the silence Follow them where they lead whatever cruelness and violence they bare A man bound to his God With secret lusts that lie dormant The most depraved and exciting Does his absence not madden you? Why is the emptiness here so dear? Abyssal's merciless roar carries and haunts the darkest forests Climb, the concrete walls of humanity's fears Flee from the torture right through the sun's harsh burn It is time for death All is revealed Panoptic terror Into the unknown Hear whispers through the silence The truest human nature In the omniscience of pain