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Children of the dark night

Dwellers of the deep

The glowing sun never looked upon us

No point of reference to perceive

As we plunged into the alluring void

To explore the vibrant beacon

Replacing blindness with brilliancy

From the burning pits of sulphur

For this is the testing

These fires of purgation

That incinerate the human

And liberate the on true god

Hear me, O Death

Whose empire unconfined

Cloaks the existence of every breathing kind

On thee, the fortune of our futile time depends

Thy absence perpetuates life

Thy presence it ends

for none escapes thy all-destructive rage

We walk upon the final path

In-between the broken columns

The torch is turned, sheds a last dim light

Of no hope, but premonition

As we empty the cup of life

Shed our skins and scorch the earth

With fetters unbroken

We return again to what we once were

And with hearts of iron

Spirits fierce as bronze

The slaves become the masters

Those who command

Those who will not serve

Hear me, O Death

Whose empire unconfined

Cloaks the existence of every breathing kind

In thee, the demise of creations work’s known

And all judgement absolved alone

Now hear me, O Lord

Whose empire unconfined

Cloaks the existence of every breathing kind

On thee, the fortune of our futile time depends

Thy absence perpetuates life

Thy presence it ends