Before the creation of time Deep within the pre-galactic emptiness He paints the very essence of life On a canvas unblemished in nothingness Let us all hail the void Surrounding our souls Their dark mass transforms To the blackest of holes Obliterator Exterminator Shadowmaker Aeons of unguided events Abolish all meaning and purpose From the selfish particles of a solar system Entirely irrelevant to the universe Voices traverse through galactic veins No echo Pseudo conquerors cry in vain No echo Bless us, exterminate us Bless us, exterminate us Alleviate the suffering Release us from everything Let us all hail the void Surrounding our souls Their dark mass transforms To the blackest of holes Obliterator Exterminator Obliterator Exterminator Shadowmaker