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Forever in the brimming storm, impure ubiquity

The eye of thunder in the bleeding abyss of my soul

Hurl in ancient passion, towards nothingness, cloaked and forbidden

Forgotten in strife and abandoned to death

Sterile fields with racks of joy, storytellers of past strife

Burning hunger crying the echoes of an ancient feast

Incestuous nature of this world, teeth bite the flesh in the grip of fear

Not oblivious to the torment, infinite gnashing of a mind unclear

Ridden harm, sempiternal struggling with the gift of life

Forever struggling to breed the bastard sons of fondless despair

Cilice in black, chaining the destiny on inward-thorned vessels

Claws hinder wield… asunder for your life; voracious scorn

In scouting flight where thou will find there was no peace

In the sterile fields, racks of joy, storytellers

Searing bloodlust whores, a disorder of time and form

Razored myriad, tearing out the untouched lid of purity

Forever loathe the warmth of life, forevermore

Aura of salt, resting, exhausted on the floor

Lead whispers naught across thy weeping soul

Yelling matrix, bleeding progeny; broken womb

Read their souls within the pass of time; becoming spectral

Cosmic trial of the nether planes. Ageless wisdom

Read their hearts with the sight of fear; returning to the nocturnal

Vessel crossing the tide of fire, beyond.