I the forsaken, I have forseen Shades of a dissonance crawling in me Infetsting me Corrupting me Spawning from the realm of my dreams Visions conjured by the demons of Sol Scalding black like eyes of Satans pure coal I know I must take refuge in dungeons of old Light they emit They cannot transmit Only from the back they are lit I must commit I must submit To pure darkness never to remit Darkness has caught up with me Yet I struck out my eyes in pure agony In times of the light But now visions are returning How can they breed without Relentless rays of the light Deep in the night Visions learned to shine In absence of sight fire replaced with the cold chill of death Visions will follow me beyond my staggered last breath They shear my mind Im in agony fraying blackened strands of my life when will the torment cease when will i regain my sanity These corrupted eyes are dead to cleansing light I am the forgotten exile, the scourge of gods I contain in me the inverted corrupted ones I am the torment of parasite and host they set my mind ablaze with their taunts and wallow in embers I cannot transcend myself yet death ravages my living shell again I cannot fight Blackened visions are returning How can I be while they breed in Relentless night?
vision, pure, returning, corrupted, relentless