Comfort Of The Void

I don't know what's come over me
But its showing me things that I can't believe
Dreamin' of things that I cannot speak of
Slumbering gods where light just retreats from
In the sea of void
All I see is void
I hear its voice
It runs its course
I see the void
All I feel is void
I hear its voice
It runs its course
I see the void
All I feel is void
I hear its voice
It runs its course
I feed it's force
And deplore his court
His form Contorts
And his will extorts
I don't know what's come over me
Now it's showing me things I could only dream of
I'm seeing things that I cannot speak of
Slumbering gods where light cant defeat them
In the sea of void
All I see is void
I hear it's voicе
It runs its course
I see the void
All I feel is void
I hear its voicе
It runs its course
In the comfort of the void
In the palm of its hands
Concealing its ploy
Corruption stands
I heed its voice
A Cyclopean mass
And I'm beneath its force