black void culmination point where solar sons decline deserting thrones of stellar winds divine dusk dawn twilight aureates balance breeds hostility contention will throw wide its gate hunt slay dedicated rape internal revelries errupt fornicating violence spreads its drape mind soul the universe reflects blackness absolution aches second sight the spirit now awake sleep dream somnolent mirage enigmatic weavers speak chanting from the reveries i seek truth lie true perception false dimension vails reside while new illusions now abide stride i greet the vultures of the horizon the skyline of my very soul for they enmantle all of creation with the might that they extol they flock to feast on my cadaver to sever flesh and drain my heart unbound celestial assassins out from the umbra they depart conjunction standstill reigns supreme time is non existent no past to justify the future the aphelion deserts a chaos born from solar winds for these storms are known to me the stars thirst for darkness the aphelion deserts conjunction standstill reigns supreme time is non existent no past to justify the future the aphelion deserts this the foremost surge where catharsis thrives hatred fuels the fires unforgiving while blessings rain from the ebon floods streaming from the apogee the zest and source of vagrant wrath and memories without repenting gesture yonder suns deteriorate zenith repose contours move into nothingness the empty comes to life finale without end love hate undivided force a spear which penetrates leaving scarred the soul it violates lust pain devilry allure poetic universal tongue the voice that left my dirge unsung war strife battleblood in rage spiteful vengeance rides the nightfall of our tender age life death circle comes to close recesses congregate lightlessness is what they ll procreate i join the vutures of my horizon the skyline black is now my own this firmament devies all reason i m midst the swarm yet all alone this flock of fiends know no tomorrow and yesterday has fled my view evolution laws crawl backwards out of the umbra we now spew