Godfather In Black

We dwell in eternal dementia
Betray your course
Step into pitch black darkness
Put your trust into nothing

In burns our skins yet we keep it alive
The truth is the lie we tell to the masses

We are progenies of torturing flesh
Rising shadows
Praying thy Godfather for silence and power

Within ourselves lies the perfect architecture
Within perfection lies complete imperfection

Hidden within the prison of our pain is our liberation
At the end of sorrow is there freedom

Annihilation