MY MIND IS LOST IN A HELL OF PURE CHAOS
I AM SICK AND FAINT, CHARGED WITH HATRED
THE GRIM SOLACE CARRIES ME EACH DAY FURTHER
FURTHER FROM THE FELLOWSHIP WITH MANKIND

THIRTEEN TIMES ABOUT THE SUN SEALS ME
AWAY FROM THE WORLD THERE CAN BE NO ONE
FOR ME, AS THE ABSURD TRANSPIRES EVERYWHERE
ETERNITY IS GONE AWAY THE LIVING ARE DEAD NOW

THIRTEEN ETERNITIES
AND I AM SEALED
INTO SHADOW
THE MASSES
HALLOWED
AS PREY

YOUR DISBELIEF PROPHECIES
TROUBLE ME FOR THE FATHER LIGHT
THE END OF DAYS PAST LONG AGO
ALL SANITY IS DROWNED
IN THE SHADED LIGHT ENTRAIL
NOW THE BLADE OF CLARITY
MUST PENETRATE THE DIN
IF THERE IS TO BE A FUTURE
FOR THE FEW BLESSED WITH
POWER OF CLEAR THOUGHT
MUST TAKE HOLD THE REIGNS
AND BRING ORDER AT LAST
TO THE INFINITE SPHERES
AND BE RID FOREVER OF
THE BLOODY DISSARAY
TO BE FOREVER