Making your grave cold as my heart
Through the ice glimmer the faces of gods
Uncounted they are by the Emperor's arms
With mouths open wide
Silenced by their vice
No screams will be heard
In their state of demise
Entombed under ice
Sworn to the father of lies
Abandon all
Abandon all hope
Your might infects my immaterial entity
Your intellect stained by hate aesthetically
I'll absorb everything you've given me
I'll invert the celestial hierarchy
With mouths open wide
Silenced by their vice
No screams will be heard
In their state of demise
Entombed under ice
Sworn to the father of lies
Here I found my true nature waiting to be discovered
Midst the liars condemned to vacate his brothel
Abandon all
Abandon all hope
There will be no hope
There will be no absolution
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