A Void Most Obscure

Bring them Closer to me These Ageless Eyes Wish to see Again This Abhorrent Creation, the Image That Flesh and the Blood that we Yearn They can Remain on their Knees If Forgiveness is what they seek Silence the Screams of Fear Disenchanting the Necrosphere They Wither - as we Breathe We Slither - as we Speak A Void Most Obscure Our Prayer so Perverse They Dare not to Utter the Words Yet they are Near - Silence the Fear Disenchanting the Necrosphere They Wither - as we Breathe We Slither - as they Speak And they will Return to Burn - Drown them in the Ashes of Another World A Void most Obscure Where is the Light when all Shadows are Infinite Who is the Redeemer, whith an Omen as Pure as this A Gutter for all Sacrament Feed me their Doubt, Lend me their Hanging Heads Your Worship is the only Rope that Rests upon your Neck Bring them Closer to me These Ageless Eyes Wish to see again Thes Abhorrent Creation, the Image The Flesh and the Blood that we Yearn They can Remain on their Knees If Forgiveness is what they Seek Silence the Screams of Fear Dissenchanting the Necrosphere They Wither - as we Breathe We Slither - as they Speak And they will... Return to Burn - Drown them in the Ashes of Another World A Void most Obscure

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025