Your Prayers Echo Into Nothingness

Where are your broken gods now? They have failed you We found an escape from the dead paradise Your truth is repugnant This world has been plunged into depression Bound down with a false sense of a god Turning to polluted skies for answers Your empires have been abandoned The prayers awakened him The dying sun marks the arrival of doom incarnate Destroying the followers of light The return of disease This realm is now rotting Behold him with ten horns The blast of gloom consumes all Prayers for their creator summoned murk Blasts to waste centuries of faith Feeding on their belief Can you hear their pleas for God? "Living is my suffering" I'll be the end they want The void they saw in visions Lay down your symbols for the dread Witch of black voids Within this world I have given up I've seen the end, there's no other path Winds of despair have worn down my soul This creation is not from our world Where are your broken gods now? They have failed you We found an escape from the dead paradise Your idols are repugnant There will be no more funerals for the gods that we defeat You're baptized in black mucus Reborn into a world of anguish in which distance means despair Feeding on their belief Can you hear their pleas for God? End their faith

Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 10, 2025