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Harrowing, His Calls to the Void

from Into the Mouth of Hell by Sold Soul

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I stare forth into the darkness.
My sullen mind muted by its tranquility.
Abyssal figures; they call us.
Destitution birthed this deliverance.

This blight is all-consuming.

Maddening; the incandescence of thine righteous mortality.
No angelic voice sang as I wrought the end-times and cast out the light.

Slip into this sleepless abyss.

Hastily, humanity gathers around the shroud.
The blight grows swift & draws souls from the flesh of the ground.
Faded are the lines of reality.
Thine eyes fade to grey as I bring forth the void.

Bring forth the void! (x2)

I stare forth into the darkness.
My sullen mind muted by it's tranquility.
Abyssal figures, they call us.
Destitution birthed this deliverance. (x2)

"Oh fleshen one, does thy fear paint that remorseful gaze on thine face?
Thine eternity is crushed by the weight of this unending black."

Slip into these shades of darkness
Slowly growing; the end that's been prophesied.
I'm tainted by my hatred.

Slowly growing; the end that's been prophesied.
Hark my words when I threaten end-times!

Bring forth the void! (x2)

"Like buzzards, we gather around this shapeless pit.
Fueled with unending despair; awaiting eternal entombment."

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from Into the Mouth of Hell, released December 12, 2018

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