A Void Most Obscure - Demonical

Bring them Closer to me

These Ageless Eyes Wish to see Again

This Abhorrent Creation, the Image

That Flesh and the Blood that we Yearn

They can Remain on their Knees

If Forgiveness is what they seek

Silence the Screams of Fear

Disenchanting the Necrosphere

They Wither — as we Breathe

We Slither — as we Speak

A Void Most Obscure

Our Prayer so Perverse

They Dare not to Utter the Words

Yet they are Near — Silence the Fear

Disenchanting the Necrosphere

They Wither — as we Breathe

We Slither — as they Speak

And they will

Return to Burn — Drown them in the Ashes of Another World

A Void most Obscure

Where is the Light when all Shadows are Infinite

Who is the Redeemer, whith an Omen as Pure as this

A Gutter for all Sacrament

Feed me their Doubt, Lend me their Hanging Heads

Your Worship is the only Rope that Rests upon your Neck

Bring them Closer to me

These Ageless Eyes Wish to see again

Thes Abhorrent Creation, the Image

The Flesh and the Blood that we Yearn

They can Remain on their Knees

If Forgiveness is what they Seek

Silence the Screams of Fear

Dissenchanting the Necrosphere

They Wither — as we Breathe

We Slither — as they Speak

And they will…

Return to Burn — Drown them in the Ashes of Another World

A Void most Obscure