Lyrics
Frenzied, panicked
Delirious
Washed in crimson ichor
I was your puppet with no strings in flesh
I slew your children as you played your game
As I split your hymen godly light envelops us
Disintegrating right before my eyes
Deteriorating into burning dust
Energies disperse
Corpses disappear
Infuse my spirit
Is this now the end
Writhe in pain as I'm consumed by an eon of hateful longing
All is not right
I should experience transcendence
I should be free from this dimension
I can no longer feel my own life
I can now only see the light
Anguish consuming
Become real
Cannot recreate
Cannot escape