I never wanted any of this, so why begin with the end in mind?

Spewed unto a hideous world, abhorrent upon conception, a violation of nature

Godless. Helpless. Corrupted with terror, the prey of failure

Craving significance in nihility, praying for sense of organic humanity

We are Godless. Helpless

Corrupted with terror, the prey of failure

The end's in sight and there's nothing I can do

Time ceases, an aspect of body, a gift from aeons past

A void un-sanctified, adrift within a vortex of naught

Destitute of the concealment of refuge, shadows shift in harmony

Witness the universe reclaimed

The spirits manipulate with perverse desire, manifesting in the dark

Unheeded, vacant of emotion, devoid of name; a vision of hate

Seek the new blood, rending faith from flesh

Seek the new blood, from the frailty of man

Seek the new blood, rending faith from flesh

A prayer breaks the sound of silence, a whisper in the darkness

Clouded apparitions swell in frequency. Pyres rage within their eyes

Fear has paralyzed the memory, erect from the stench of death

This cannot be the purpose of his presence