Smote by storm, beguiled by the wind of fallen hopes Beset by graven images of gods My gloriole pales, black nimbus rains with drops of blood Penitent man without absolve
I embrace the void I disown the world
I embrace the void Repentance has gone
No lodestar on my sky but even blindmen find A hollow trail without return Where mortifying ends and all fall in somnolence Where hollowness is calling you
I embrace the void I disown the world
I embrace the void Repentance has gone
Never was beholden for Being cast into this world Never cared about this boon I immerse myself in doom
I embrace the void I disown the world
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