The Gift of Life will be denied
That sweet scent of divinity
Guides me through this prismatic maze
Such paradoxical abstractions
Won't conceal you from my infinite reach
I have done such horrible things
Danced in the skin of my infant kin
Disemboweled them and pleasured myself
With their severed limbs
We are nothing
Walking through this path of oblivion
Followed by the tortured souls
Our nefarious ideals have consumed
We shall walk this path alone
Facing the pain we have induced
The state of nature can be so cruel
What you deal unto others shall be dealt upon you
Child of Nocturnal Metamorphosis
Possessed by a vengeful rage
Embodied sewn within your brothers carcasses
I fear not your name
Nor your arrogance
Your clouded vision can't see
You're no different that the
Human virus you once conceived
Ceremonial symbolism
Carved within my elegant scale
Into this pit of thorn and nail
I am impaled and eviscerated
Bleeding Primordial ooze
All consuming black holes
Erasing everything
Swallowing the fabrics of reality
All that's left is a cold blackness
Compressed by the tension of dark matter
We are nothing
Walking through this path of oblivion
Followed by the tortured souls
Our nefarious ideals have consumed
Nexus Father i have to ease your suffering
Everything i touch slowly dies
Embrace your child one last time
Stare within my reptilian eyes and fear the hate that lurks behind
The moment our fates collide
The gift of life will be denied
