1. WITHIN THE ASTRAL ABSCESS

Eternal void of light and life
An endless dark, horizonless
Shadows beyond the deep black sky
Echo the infinite nothingness
Within the astral abscess.

Suspended in time, molecular anomaly
Disease of the dark slowly splitting apart
Original star, omega, the 'Xira
Celestial pulse.

An atmosphere of cosmic death permeates
Maniacal anticipation resonates
This is the end to the stillness of the void
A frantic end
A birth suspended by heliacal decay.

This cataclysm disintegrating
Deep in view the observant sky
Awaits the pain of what's to die
Waves of sorrow sweep across as rotations cease to be
Fiery core trembles through infinity
All the dark braces for this casualty
Extirpation from within.

Dust & gas collide, aggregate amid the disc
Mass compressed within the cloud
Reaction. Expulsion. Gravitation.
This prebiotic origin, a lonesome nexus in the void
Absorbs the agony
Essence consumed.

From this cosmic suffering the larva squirms
In torment, bleeding radiation, the first horror
From it the rock does form
Monoliths erupt to enshroud
Protection through absorption
Energized by affliction forged by dissection
Barren void no more.


2. BEHOLD, THE APEX OF DECAY

Sparks erupt the infinite star
Assault upon the 'Xira, ignition
Fire breeds particulates of agony
A fertile realm for misanthropy
Carbon dust infused with screams echo off the astral beams
Hollow rays in dying space crowd the void of endless dreams
Darkened clouds form, disrupting harmony.

Emptiness of time terminates in the flame
Spiraling through space
Seared in the pain of inaugural death, torment beyond in lifelessness.

Purity of putridity
Infused with cosmic destiny
Pulsate through cold veins of fate
The svn casts reflection upon the mass
Coagulating the cesspool of atomic hate.

As it binds, he does rise
A conjuring of suffering
Behold, the progenitor of pain.

Cast upon the pire of infamy
His realm of uncreation, slithers into incubation
Parasites of agony burrow into light.

Now he summons.

Winds from the portal below
Skies degenerate
Howls from the wvrm pierce the svn
The arkitekt unveils
His apex of decay.


3. ENGINEERING THE WVRMHORDE

Breaching through the cosmic sulfur
Maggots scream to breathe
Far beyond the eye can see his horde ascends to be
Rapid metamorphosis accelerates their necrosis
Particles of their decay collide with the dark svn's ray
Forging as formed ethereal slaves
Under the spell of he who is named
Xe-na'x, arkitekt of death
Annihilator of light.

Compelled to devour.

Channeling omnipotence
He realigns the stars to observe eternity.

Rising deep in all that he creates
A singular quest to dominate and seek the pulse of life to feed.

Rise - Behold their vision
Eyes - Are his he sees
Die - They now envision
Life - They know not light.

Dark voids form their empty souls.

Piercing through the rotting shells of scattered larva carcasses
Mandibles cracking to unfold
Where their eyes should be is a pure opacity staring through the space of endless agony
From deep within their veins all pulse forever nil
A power binds them all to the will of the arkitekt
Orchestra of devastation
Commands to infiltrate through a portal of the purest hate
Wielded by a hunger that he can't satiate
Hordes of the Cenax, droids of his domain locked to obey until the end of days
No laws of time conform to them
The maelstrom swirls into the stars.


4. SUMMONING THE COSMIC DEVOURER

A plasma flowing hatred conception opaque
Wind has no name in this vortex of slate
Marrow as shrapnel, the remnants decay.

Cold air preserving this absence of faith
The howling of unanswered prayers remain
The distant white light is pure demise; odium.

As the blood coagulates
In the cracks of the earth
Absorbent soil retaining fear
Trapped in a frost of eternal dead tears.

Sorrow that ushered an end to the pulse
Entombed in forever from this cosmic assault
The dust of bone gently falls from the sky
As snow in the dead ov night by the dawn of midwinter light.

Atoms of affliction bind the dial of time
Essential to the path beyond; a pallid harvesting
In the bleak white field where blood once spilled
Roots ingest decayed cells
From this tree the fruit doth bear
Core of rotten suffering to conjure the one Xuul'ka.

Extract and pour upon the moon as stars are gathered in to swirl
The darkest night consumes the void
A tri-light force unleashed to quell a tormenting parallel
Summoned by devouring
My scepter orders Cenaxors to conquer and expunge
All within the new biosphere, their pain we need to survive.

This is our Hell!


5. MASTICATED BY AN INFINITE SHADOW

Sifting through the cosmic realm
To isolate the light
A subtle pulse releasing life, a stench abhorred ignites.

Compulsion to devour a design forged by survival
A voyage without limit, transcending
Sentient realms, beyond linear time, through darkest voids
They are the moon that swallows the svn.

Stars fall to their death as summoning begins
Extraction of atomic pain pierces and reverberates.

Xuul'ka
The arkitekt has set his sights upon a blood that flows
Distant and unaware that expiration nears.

He begins the conjuring
Silence surrounds the void.

From deep within the mass a shape begins to form
Trilateral rays emerge from the decay
Coalescing to reflect a barren sphere to be
Cyclonic chaotic subservience.

Piercing the ionosphere
Absorbing their essence dissolving their presence
Devitalized, their svn disappears
Black moon rise on the new apogee.


6. IN THE EMBERVOID WHERE DEAD STARS REIGN

To witness such faith abrogate
As their fear consumes what is left of hope
Unleashes insatiable desire
Enslavement
Torment
Empowered by the everlasting stench of a dying life.

No rest for my quest to seek another pulse
No time can cease this impetus to feed
In the embervoid where dead stars reign.

The rhythm of the stars quell in sequence from their fright
They hide as I voyage through this portal of demise
Beyond every dimension grasping lifeless light.

Constellations bow to me
Eternal glory atrophied
A veil of dark enfolds to suffocate.

Aeons of suffering, an endless dream I seek
A nightmare for those in wait who know not I am he
Cyru'xil
He who gave it breath
An entity of horror transcending reality
The grand arkitekt.

By my design I decide the fate of light
From svn to child their pulse forever mine
I summon the gate, the destroyer of fate
Unleashing Cenax to obliterate
I trap their tears, capsuled in fear
Releasing upon the dead stars to wield.


7. DECIPHERING THE ARCHETYPE

The nightmare comes
Awakening
From my slumber lies a horror I do not believe
In the sky comets fly
The peace I know evaporates to die.

Eyes begin to widen as the world becomes undone
Through the truth that my dream was not as it seemed
Breaching through the clouds
Night stars erupting
Black skies dying white
Flares from the dead svn roar, ignite.

Carbon evaporating
Magnetic poles invert disrupting the balance of planetary frequencies
A flatline for harmony
What I see in the sky - An opening to suffering
Triangular parallel, light convulsing.

Beyond the shape I see a world - A figure wielding hollow stars
An energy I've never seen forged with animosity permeates the cells within my petrified corpse to be
His dark eyes, piercing through all time and space, searching for my fear
I feel his gaze as my pulse accelerates.

And now the flies fill the sky with splendid horror
As they come into view
I witness fragments of the flesh from what they once consumed
Move as alive although rotten through all time.

Faceless
Programmed to decimate
Engineered from beyond the cosmic slate
They swarm in a frenzy until all souls decay.


8. IMPALED UPON THE CARRIONSPIRE

The horde unleashed
They seek to feast
Upon the trembling and the weak.
None will survive
Paralyzed as I hide beneath the flayed flesh
Of my firstborn child.

Watching as they ravage viciously.

I see their wings dripping with blood stretch beyond the horizon
Like locusts devouring, a frenzy fueled by suffering.

A bludgeoning force obscures the svn as pires rise of carrion
With faces pierced in frozen fear with cold black blood descending near
Remnants of humanity flee disgraced by their own futility.

The portal widens and I now behold
Abhorrence in its purest form.

They try to tear my limbs
As I seek to die.

From the gore scattered earth rise pires higher than the stars.

Made of the interdimensional flesh stripped off their consumed life
By their carnage, absorbing the light until their svn darkens, withers and dies.

Moon is hollow, a grave for tortured souls
Shadow casts its final fall, all hope dead and impaled.


9. BEYOND THE ABHORRENCE

I am pain damnation born from wvrms,
Deep in the earth, soaked in blood I now emerge, glorious!

Son ov star eclipsing the svn in this cosmic sea
Collapsing the winds that forever will be.

Beyond the abhorrence
Above the dead horizon.

Enmity forged in me screams to see
A crimson tide of vengeance for their reality.

Suspended, their portal, alive
The maestro entices to follow
Here I go.

Into the abyss spiraled with the flies
Planetary blurs as light shadows by
Rabid and chaotic, the frenzy is hypnotic
Breaching through this atmosphere while hatred roars, aphotic.

The svn that fuels their life drained and cast aside
Horror is their light as they behold what was once forever unseen.

I have become their damnation, a dissentient worm
Deep in their earth I bathe in the blood of my conversion.

I peel their eyes to descry a blackened sky
Inversion of their horizon.