Uncaning Pleasures

...And from the darkness I'll awake
I'll walk to you into your deepest fears
my hunger... my eyes are blind
I'm the chosen one Dreadful images of a tragic
existence to rescue from the oblivion, from the oblivion I
shall rise. In rapture agony I die Transform my flesh in 
dust The
immortal evil majesty Walk over this frozen fantasy From 
the
oblivion he shall rise From the oblivion we shall rise 
Glaring eyes.,
view of eternity. Starving eyes, mouth of an entity Which 
collide with
daylight Which defeat the inmense sculpture A fallen martyr
 drowned
on soil Eons from me, from my sacred sanity. May I find my 
path.
Path of betray and envy I herein on finish less night Dream
 on the
ehtereal slumber