The Chasm - An Occult Gift Responds
Wraith from the end, Comes once againThe great disease, The Colossal Times
It told me how, the iron goes
In the making of this arcane steel
With black eyes shut with rage
To look deep, in deep space
I bring this occult gift,
To gain the control I need
The Universe in chaotic form
Black holes dawn with melting cores
Vortex of Stars and dust, to tear us all apart!
With Heavy Winds, With force so unreal
I take the path to nocturnal lands
Feel this colossal times
Reborn to bring desolation...
Mystery from ritualistic sights
Bright screams will form the ruin's Door
Rising, after the dormancy
The Universe in chaotic form
Black holes dawn with melting cores
And as the hopes fly away
I look deep, in deep trance
I execute this occult gift
To bring the existential ring
With Heavy Winds, With force so unreal
I take the path to nocturnal lands
Written by:
Daniel Corchado
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