Thus Spoke the Master - Countess

When nothing was all

I was already in the void

I was, am and shall be

When you have long been destroyed

My names are feared by the weak

But the strong always worship me

I am darkness and bring you light

I am slavery and set you free

I inspire the chosen elite

Of your miserable human race

Who achieve works of greatness

Who dare look into my face

Many of you deny me blindly

Because you don’t dare pray to me

I am death and therefore life

Without me you wouldn’t be

I am the pain in the heart of him

Whose name I cannot speak

I am the terror of the pious

The vilest horrors of the meek

I am eternal hatred

I am fire and I am ice

I have thousands of names

I only laugh at your puny cries

I expose the white-light hypocrisy

But knowledge has a price

You are man, you are nothing

Worship me or perish in lies