Entrapped between matter and chaos Where the future and past are as one In my dreams I have seen a reflection Of the unworld that is to become I sought knowledge inside this arcanum And perhaps I have travelled too far For a vision so bitter and horrid Now forever my soul enscars Relieved from the Shell of Unessence I awoke in a barren scape Engulfed by the desperate struggle Of a world becoming a grave I wandered up a dreaded hill What I saw there my heart afroze A weeping tree as black as ash Where humongous stormclouds rose I stared at the sorrowful creature Feeling what it had seen and known Now at the end of all creation Tears of blood from its branches flow A figure in gloom then appeared to me Underneath him the ones that I loved And with inhumane voice he declared to me That my life was paid through their blood Then I faced the gaping infinity As a choir of agonal cries Overwhelmed me with purest cacophony And my soul locked in flesh again was Now I stride towards ashen horizons As I breathe the undoing of life Unfolding my destination In a world where no hope lies
afroze, unessence, enscars, agonal, unworld