The Obsidian Eternity And Anguish

"Listen to my lifeless choirs,

listen to my voice beyond...

Behold the scythe in my bleach hands

and know this: It is time to leave..."

In an imperium beyond ethereal skies

where no life dwells and all light dies,

I touch the darkness of cold demise

to become enshrouded with the night to rise...

I listen to the call of my own existence,

floating and writhing in the infernal void,

yet unborn, yet not even a thought,

already hiding the mask of a hallow grave.

Stalking...

There is no body, no flesh.

No shell to comprehend,

no shell to live again,

just a glimpse of a thought in your eyes.

There can be no compassion

when the black void you see is me.

There can be nothing holy

when I am the hatred in your eyes.

Name me equal to birth and death,

a spirit haunting the black night,

a spirit that is a myth in itself

and all demons that were and will be...

I am an enigma in every question,

all what flesh knows is useless to me,

being a question you will never answer:

What lies in the fires of hell?

In funereal vortex we unite

under a starlit obsidian sky.

Lay to me thy woeful blood

and all pain as sacrifice...

The force of my being is impervious

to any weapon crafted by human hands,

I am everywhere and the night is my mother,

and I am the true face of evil.

[Chorus:]

I am anguish - Portal of all hate!

I am eternity - Wisdom through the flames!

I am anguish - Released in thy veins!

I am Satan - The darkness in thy grave!

I am a relic, created in a moment,

when stars collided with stars.

A million deaths' manifestation,

an aural shape that the night attracts.

I am like a beam from the moon,

that you sense but never see.

I am the smoke at your cremation

and the flames of your funeral pyre.

Your eyes are portals to me,

a sacrifice given by the demon-ones.

Helpless you remain, I enter and leave,

able to end your life any time.

O grim, fierce hatred,

raging through my existence.

My true vision of eternal darkness

I behold through your dormant eyes.

[Repeat Chorus]

The obsidian eternity and anguish

you will meet again in the midnight skies.

I will remain, never to perish,

the nightmare, the essence of your fears.

Unlight comes closer - Extinguish the candle.

Let thy blood flow into the night.

Paint in blood's red, the constellation.

Thy soul unites with the obsidian sky...