1. A THOUSAND SONGS UNSONG

Existence becomes unreal
A nightmare in unending sleep.
This was no impulse of idle mind,
All consequences known.

May blood stain the walls of your memory.
I've sown what I shall sow...

My life fading before my eyes
With a thousand songs unsung.


2. ALL SHALL SWAY

Walking through a dismal void
My painful death could not avoid.
Yet on I walked with no reprieve
As falling ash rained down upon me.

Why should you be afraid to die? your soul has been dead a Long time.

All shall sway before his eminence on low.
The malevolence that hands the rope
To drag your wretched corpse into the void

And I did die as I beheld
The ruins of the great beyond
And I should be honored to bare this suffering

I saw the face of god one night
Reflected in the looming scythe
Calling forth in whispered scream
Into that dark infinite sea.

The flesh rejects, the soul complies.
A body lives with none inside
And so I watched as I walked on
And on and on, till I had gone.
I saw the face of god one night
Empty features devoid of life.
in heavens hall abysmal depths
All shall sway hung by neck...


3. THE RANCID WATERS OF EXISTENCE (PART 1) : BECOMING THE ABYSS

The rancid water of existence
Seeping in through screaming
Mouth and shredded wrist
Darkness, deeper, pressure
Breaks your worthless bones
weighed down and anchored to the nothingness

Gasping now beneath the depths becoming the abyss
The fall completed not of grace
With flesh in ruinous decay

Up unto the uncaring surface of this timeless maelstrom
The last breath of a drowned man up unto the surface!


4. THE RANCID WATERS OF EXISTENCE (PART 2) : WITH FLESH IN RUINOUS DECAY

Yet how can I still bleed
Dead inside this trench?
Buried beneath miles of frozen water

In the darkness the world seems real
And the pain is deserved
To stab into the wrists of weakness
Yet not even blood could distract

Eternally reaching across this void
Feeling in the darkness for anything

My cold eyes see not through purgatory
Into the bliss of hell.
Only emptiness!

Without light, without god...


5. END IS GOD

The shallow grave, the raped earth revoked.
Dying neath the damning sun
The requiem of man

End is god and all bow

I am all that is
Pain and abject hatred
In an era of desecration
The light shall give way to chaos...