I, descend from dawn
When the world falls upside down
I fall into recondite shadows that accost to me.
Awake yet asleep, past the astral firth
A threshold of future perceptions rouse through the integration of mind.
Consumed in Darkness when I wake
A carom of my dream's escape
Life of lament, torment, and rage
Stuck in this world that has belayed
Pulling us down, to the surface of hell, our world enslaved
Pulsing visions rectify parallel incisions,
A serration of all faculty and sensory
The chromatic static of colors fade and distort to a sight of grey.
Inhibitions succumb to a sway, as I reach the Cimmerian shade.
Traverse through the decay, mind and self parting ways
Splitting further falling into the frey, as I reach the realm of the Cimmerian shade
Disintegration of memories beckoning from scenes of my suffering
The twitch of tongues project demon speak
Empowering with what they seek
We'll rise in demise
In the eyes of nightmares I am the prey, hiding in the grey.
Illuminate a glimpse of fate
Held down by echoes of pain yet to be forged,
Gaze upon abomination, the first vision of destruction
A familiar eclipse I have felt before
An incantation of repose stands at the door
The resonation of evil
Further than my sight can see, the figment of future tragedies.
A darkened infinity, dreaming in reality's pathway to a second hell.
The creation from our darkest deeds grasping the strains of human life.