Upon razor's edge existence wavers in an unforgivable balance
Of the ghost we are born unto a horrid terra pravus
Across black rolling seas a tempest swells, brooding
Of which the ghost sees all, yet the spawned wretch roves the blind eye

In ataxic bursts our unfortunate movements are governed
Oh, the agony!
Unpredictable laws preside in a realm both foreign and familiar
Torturous!
All intrinsic properties vanish in accordance with its command
From who declares?
The unknown phantom contorts the vile, preserving disease
Oh, the agony!

Wraithlike in feral predation

Seething hatred mounted as the only logical defensive conclusion
Subsequent results manifest as hordes of unspoken, vomiting black
Blind preservation of the elite dawning is of utmost importance
Inequity declares the savage ones to obey all commands

Black as this sun (cruel fire)
Behind this sun (totality of nothing)
Wraithlike life came (for long the agony)
Behind black cruel fire (ash sole remains)

One ember of fire left in this void
Predation is no more
And the earth dissolves again

And the heads raised high
To the wheels, majestic turn
As the rivers stop, and shatter
All time and duality burn!