Void Meditation Lyrics

Through the eyes of dead infants
Lift the veil of forgotten dreams
The Void is clothed in thorns
Crowned and unblessed for eternity
She governs the abyssal dominions
Sowing the seeds of eternal Darkness

Steel strings of divine inspiration
Conceived beyond the dark aura of Saturnalia
Rotting veins pummelled through with hate
Stand tall and in disgust
Receive the blessing of Fire
Burn the grounds of their holy monuments

Mystic clouds of the Kabbalah
Channelling the Enochian word of the Demiurge
Seers and prophets of the Apocalypse
Forges faces of death in the sky
Blacksmith chains to hold the Void
Divine ignorance inherited down through the ages

The Void, she speaks unto me
She tends to the souls of the Fallen
The flapping of Devil wings, the radiance of holy halos...
I do not know; yet I shall drink heavily from her chalice
The spirit of darkness emerges from her crown
And puts out the dying embers in our eyes