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