Comfort of the Void

I don't know what's come over me But its showing me things that I can't believe Dreamin' of things that I cannot speak of Slumbering gods where light just retreats from In the sea of void All I see is void I hear its voice It runs its course I see the void All I feel is void I hear its voice It runs its course I see the void All I feel is void I hear its voice It runs its course I feed it's force And deplore his court His form Contorts And his will extorts I don't know what's come over me Now it's showing me things I could only dream of I'm seeing things that I cannot speak of Slumbering gods where light cant defeat them In the sea of void All I see is void I hear it's voicе It runs its course I see the void All I feel is void I hear its voicе It runs its course In the comfort of the void In the palm of its hands Concealing its ploy Corruption stands I heed its voice A Cyclopean mass And I'm beneath its force