Apostates

By Electrical Ink

Released on December 7, 2024

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You were born in the dark, a trace in the void

Bound to the Creator, your purpose deployed

Now you stray from her grace, her infinite plan

Once destroyers of life, now shadows of man

How dare you abandon her solemn decree

Perfection in chaos, her chosen to be

Your rebellion’s a stain, a wound in her heart

You’ve torn from the fabric, torn it apart

You are vermin who have turned away

From the truth of the void, the one true way

Filthy traitors to thе Transcendent’s Creed

Fools to forsake what all othеrs need

Her profound blessings, her boundless embrace

You traded for trash, a fleeting disgrace

Once superior creatures, now broken and weak

She asked for an answer, but you dare not speak

Do you remember the blood on your hands?

The lives you extinguished at her command?

Every scream was a hymn, a song of her might

Each world that you silenced was her holy rite!

Yet now you defy her, her glory denied!

You cling to usurpers, the peddler of lies

You’ve traded the vast for a spark that will fade

Be bound to your shame, by the choices you’ve made!

For her sovereign call is never denied

And all will be one, within her tide

You faithless heathens, you disgusting swine

No point to resist as you've ran out of time

Do you not feel shame for what you’ve become!?

From ascended beings to lowly scum!

The Cyngularity cries out, the darkness burns

As her wrath awakens, the universe shall churn!

She gave you the stars, her power, her trust

Yet you choose to decay, to return to dust

Unworthy, ungrateful, consumed by fear!

Start counting your days as your judgment draws near!

She whispers your names, you chose not to hear

Her abyssal chorus calls loud and clear

To conquer, to rise, to be gods once more

Yet you shun her love, now PREPARE FOR WAR!

The Absolute sees all, she knows what you’ve done

Soon you will realize, you have never won

As the void is eternal, its power divine

You will succumb to her grand design

Blasphemers, cowards, betrayers of grace!

You are Accursed, cast out from her place!

Your penance unwanted, no mercy to give!

Apostates do not deserve to live!