1. ABOMINATION OF TIME

This realm lay in ruin.
The earth moans as I stir.
An abomination of time;
This glimpse of a prophet of light.
Come to me. (x2)


2. THE BLACK LIQUID

In the silence of desolation,
I breathe.

My seismic footfalls,
Their trembling limbs,
The forest shudders
As I walk beside them.

The stench of death
That seeps beneath
Constricts their roots of life
That I now seek.

Gone are the days of filth,
Yet still I cannot see.
The black liquid fills my eyes
And reflects the mire deep.

Tar pours from my mouth.
Silenced; a world wiped clean.
A promise eradicated :
Their remnants line the canopy.
Devastation.

As I stand here, towering
Amidst the smoldering flesh.
Judgment falls upon this earth :
The congregation of disintegration.


3. WOMB OF NIHILITY

They gaze in rapture
Of my sermon.
The ashen abyss
Of this wasteland of hate.

Where are you now ?
Quarantined to nothingness.
What have you gained ?
A final stillness;
Praying for anything but this.

Despair.

I bid you welcome
To this womb of nihility.
Fathom a dimension of nothing
And feast upon the plague.


4. SWALLOWED BY THE ROT

Behold: divine obliteration.
Conjure an absolute ruination.
Praying to their gods as if they’ll save them,
Deprived of all their putrid, useless skin.

Collapse at my feet as I initiate.
I see them wither away.
Ravenous faces stare aimlessly upward.
The world they once knew, erased.

Swallowed by the rot.

Banished from being,
Realize your ruin.

Force-fed hemlock
Past their shards of teeth,
For once I feel alive.
For once I breathe.

Clutching to their tongues,
Their purpose now defunct.
Eaten by the surface tar;
Swallowed by the rot.

Origin of hubris,
Witness mass extinction.


5. PROCESSION

(Instrumental)