Chthonic Odyssey

Deceiver in a darkened disguise
 A familiar exterior unhallowed inside
 As the figure dissipates from the gateway
 Ignis fatuus
 Calling from the abyss
 Seek out my voice
 Do not be afraid
 Take my hand
 I will show you the way
 Revival of noumenon to this diadem
 Essentia, with vigor I quell
 Ascending the unascendable
 For the bonds on my spirit have disenthralled
 Life finds its way into the void until the veil is shut again
 Breaking down all that we know until the veil is shut again
 Where the darkness yields the plentiful
 I shall prevail and will emerge as legend
 The wretched possessor begins to show its true intentions
 This is not the salvation that I seek
 I long to be buried in the ground
 Sinking deeper down
 Yet I remain damned
 The dreaded mystic abyss
 The facade forever expands in this derelict dominion
 In perpetuum I dwell
 The harvest of innocence
 To be ingested
 The gaping mouth of judgement and creation absorbs
 The dreaded mystic abyss
 This is no longer the calm before the storm
 In sheer denial of the situation, not responding
 Pulse is quickened from the pain, I feel the blisters forming
 The conflagration rising, panic stricken, fire storming
 The malefactor makes its presence known, she lingers watching
 The veil has been shut again