Deacon

Damned Are coerced into life Aberration lust for flesh Wretched creatures Wrought in Hell Diabound deities Are Prodding Bidding me to walk Through the path of beyond The eternals have been wandering For eons over boundless seas And they have chosen me to preach The Dark Masters prophecies I was blinded but now I see Through the eternals eyes of gods Mortals beg for ignorance To keep off entities from reality I can hear their whispers piercing my ears Flaying my mind And drying last drop of Humanity In this empty husk The eternals have been wandering For eons over boundless seas And they have chosen me to preach The Dark Masters prophecies Reality is being cleft by Titanic claws The earth itself tremble With the presence of that which advance There are entities older than sands of time Which the dark deities that dwell in me are afraid of Those colossal creatures released And the plague unleashed on earth Made by this hungry hands That couldn't be satisfied By mankind pleasures I traded my self to know A deal with forbidden ones My eyes are wide open to the unknown But was it worth it?