Sorrowfilled

How this, my rightful palace
Has been fouled
With the dust
On countless innocent dead

Ornamented extinction of a soon-to-be soul
Stripped naked I run from this ultimate goal
First I was warm then I drifted cold
I saw the afterlife, so ancient and so old

Hate, the only true emotion
So should it be, so shall it be
Where the void is eternal, life is internal

I was born a god
And will die as one
Without a pure soul
I cannot give sight

To their blind lives
But will only blind myself
And leaves me nothing
But sorrowfilled

The vastness I see
That surrounds me

I am one with infinity
Trapped in the world of formlessness
The world is dying
Nihilistic rage burns deep within

I'm one with blasphemy

Trapped in the world of formlessness
The world is dying
Source of power kept free from sin