Staring at a blank canvas, extremities stretch out to paint this abyss Forever submerged in obscurity, this is my solitary Timeless, boundless, unhinged from infinite chains The sun no longer guides this path ahead This path ahead
Watching everything flourish beyond vast emptiness holding true anatomy Carving out the road with every step taken this world blooms beneath me Shaken to my inner core I feel nothing but hollowness As life begins a new era of stillness
Destructive repetition has ceased to be in the eyes of a deity Gazing past an endless horizon Fully aware, I command this abyss
As I traverse a plane of empty space, filling a void for a birthing place I offer nourishment from these withered limbs Endless, weightless, unhinged from infinite chains The sun no longer guides this path ahead This path ahead
Roaming throughout isolated thoughts lacking a presence of companionship Altering a wilderness beyond comprehension, populating life over this dimension Reflecting my past life to what it once was, restoring balance to a natural order
Destructive repetition has ceased to be in the eyes of a deity Gazing past an endless horizon Fully aware, I command this abyss I command this abyss
Embracing power within, emerging flaws begin Erasing all my skin, evaporating inside oblivion
Flesh disintegrates into dust, feeding a ravenous void I relinquish my remains, delivering genesis
Bestow my essence to the aether, returning life back to how I remember Trying to grasp onto forever, losing what's left of this ember Timeless, boundless, endless, weightless, unhinged for infinite chains Restless, senseless, fearless, the sun no longer guides this path ahead This path ahead
Light expands across the land emitting from my eternal soul Creating energy from flesh and bone, forging life upon this abyss Offering all I have just to feel at home Just to feel at home I am in control, I have lost it all I am in control, I have lost it all
Staring at a blank canvas, extremities stretch out to paint this abyss Forever submerged in obscurity As I traverse a plane of empty space, filling a void for a birthing place I offer nourishment from these withered limbs These withered limbsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.