Within the Timeless Black

The storm of chaos riding near, upon the winds of woe
For its desires dark and vast, and its reaping ever slow
And in its touch you feel the yearning sense to return to a time when all was nothing, and nothing was all

As the cold winds blow, my spirit sways
This shell of flesh that conceals, must burn within the black
As the earth becomes a charnel house, the final flood shall commence
Into the lake of fire, open now the gate

Welcome now the death of time, this end was made for you
And in the trail of ash you find the burning pain of truth
Now taste the grit and suffocate on remains nevermore
By the hand of Samael we fall into the great unknown

I've walked upon the path to nowhere, only now to return
I bowed to none and spit on thee, God of light and restraint
Your walls of gold have turned to sand, filling the black desert's land

And in the dust of a dying world, I shall build my throne
Venture to the depths, the call of the untamed
The passage of the end calls my name