I who resides within this mortal shell,
Call upon the eleven, the gatekeepers of hell.
I invoke thee with bliss, with offerings of my being,
So I may surpass from this cosmic dream.
I gaze into the fire, and further to my mind,
Communing with those of the nightside.
I feel their force within, as I raise my unholy knife,
And tear open my fragile flesh and transcend from this life.
I feel euphoria as I excel from this atmosphere, drawn towards eternal void, free from eternal turmoil.
I break the cycle of the prison of life and death and my soul, detached and liberated, becomes oblivion.
Drifting, through void,
I, oblivion.
I become nothing, I feel all,
I surge above, and eternally fall.
I exist beyond, my conscious returned,
To primal chaos as the material cage is burned.
I've reached beyond to the nightside,
One with the essence of chaos.
My fire-born spirit spirals through eternal creation,
I gain infinite wisdom, I become infinite mind.
I am all with knowledge, creation and time,
Eternally free from the artificer tyrant's crime.
I relinquish lucidity,
And embrace infinite nihility.
Oh I am one with the nightside,
One with the essence of chaos.
My fire-born spirit resides in eternal creation,
I am infinite wisdom, and I am now infinite mind.
I feel euphoria as I excel from this atmosphere, drawn towards eternal void, free from eternal turmoil.
I break the cycle of the prison of life and death and my soul, detached and liberated, becomes oblivion.
Drifting, through void,
I, oblivion.
I become nothing, I feel all,
I surge above, and eternally fall.
I exist beyond, my conscious returned,
To primal chaos as the material cage is burned.
credits
from I [demo],
released December 25, 2022
Thanks to L. for giving me some ideas for the track
True crime gets a blackened hardcore twist on the UK band's debut album, inspired by an unsolved mystery from 2013. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 23, 2022