A maniacal misconstruction Aria of bleak despair Darkened ode to corruption Colossal sorrow stripped bare Tales of blissful hatred Love and madness intertwined Sounding off the seventh trumpet Purging all we once enshrined The dusk will sing Songs of lament Heralds of plague For dreams undreamt A barren earth His hidden plea Sickened desire Insane in sanity The by-product of pain Drowning in most blessed darkness Blasphemous purity The god of nothingness She, mere slave of his neglect Personified regret Embodiment of all that he longed to forget A flame that weakens, still Frailty that betrays the will Her spirit restless with a task to fulfill Hers is the key The constant plea For one long lost In sane insanity Her dying flame endures Alone in a sea of darkness Faintly burning from within (Him) The god of nothingness Oh, specter of pain I wonder, can you hear? The sound of all meaning Wither and disappear The Creator is absent We are alone, I fear Yet, soon, all our anguish Shall wither and disappear Amidst lament Fate has decreed Their desire A tainted creed Apart and incomplete In impure self-deceit Revealing our existence As vain and obsolete