We are the cult of the dreamer
Awakened annihilation
Beneath the black flames we ride
We are the Heavens beyond their Hell
We are the burning cross that climbs towards the night
We are the transparent serpent unraveling in sacrifice
We are the conjured the flesh of reality
We have remained hidden into the night
We shall rise once again
As the serpent shed our skin
Let the sky drown us all
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Condemned to a fiery void, where teeth gnash and limbs beat endlessly, those that have inflicted pain on the innocent scream in agony, their cries reaching the top of the tallest spire that pierce the heavens where the abused now reside.
Those below plead for forgiveness, for solace. Those above simply laugh and refuse to answer as they watch them flail in the pit eternally.
This is the voice of one of many within the tower. It is the new standard for emotionally extreme music. Grimmrobe