The Hidden Ones

Waves of dust ascending around me embrace my sight on a caustic field Gargantuan masses of majestic creatures enlightens the rules of an absurd dream Absolute power reaching the core instill the seeds of the rotten breed Malevolent governors deform reality to create slaves on universal ruins Fallen on soil fed by blood and hate, Thousands of hands drag me with rage Swept away by a swollen river I can't deny the hurt On my knees by the undead army I feel their nails as thorns They can't see their own true nature Pilgrims without roads They obey their hooked strings Evil without birth Afflicted by many sapless hands approaching to the clash, I feel the weakness, the bites of pain, an hidden cry inside Suddenly at your command, torment and the screams subside A gash between this shapeless swarm and you in front of me Closer to the end Again I stand Facing up the unseen rot Blaze of corrupts I won't give up Facing the unseen rot You can strip my flesh with your burning whip but you can't control my will Closer to the end Again I stand Facing up the unseen rot Blaze of corrupts I won't give up Facing the unseen rot I can't take it anymore Hidden ones devour my soul Now I'm aware, lead me where the spirits forged the roots of knowledge If alone I failed, together we'll finally gain redress against the hidden ones, the hidden ones