I haven’t seen a form
None worthy of the gift, the gift of life
It won’t be too long, ‘til our true faces come to show
Gaze upon the wreckage you seek, fuck the meek
Who abide to ancient words
Let this fill you, praise thee
This wound for all prying eyes to see

What have they done to you
I left myself embedded in those
Who reflect my repugnant image
Is it so obscene to star
At the abyss of the forerunner
An untold time lapse
Of creation and failure

I am the rotting star you once gazed upon
After all I’ve done for you, you despise me
Wraith will reign down upon this planet

I haven’t seen a form
None worthy of the gift, the gift of life
It won’t be too long, ‘til our true faces come to show
Gaze upon the wreckage you seek, fuck the meek
Who abide to ancient words
Let this fill you, praise thee
This wound for all prying eyes to see

Genuflect to a god of obsidian

In the coming moments I feel the end
It beckons me forth into the light
The truth die within me
How could I abandon my children
How could they abandon me
Within this shell my failures are always with me
I can feel the entirety of my soul burning

I haven’t seen a form
None worthy of the gift, the gift of life
It won’t be too long, until our true faces come to show
Gaze upon the wreckage you seek, fuck the meek
Who abide to ancient words
Let this fill you, praise thee
This wound for all prying eyes to see