Dismember

Sorrowfilled

Dismember


How this, my rightful palace 
Has been fouled 
With the dust 
On countless innocent dead 
Ornamented extinction 
Of a soon-to-be soul 
Stripped naked I run 
From this ultimate goal 
First I was warm 
Then I drifted cold 
I saw the afterlife 
So ancient and so old 

Hate the only true emotion 
So should it be 
So shall it be 
Where the void is eternal 
And life is internal 

I was born a god 
And will die as one 
Without a pure soul 
I cannot give sight 
To their blind lives 
But will only blind myself 
And leaves me nothing 
But sorrowfilled 

The vastness I see 
That surrounds me 

I am one with infinity 
Trapped in the world of formlessness 
The world is dying 
Nihilistic rage burns deep within 

I am one with blasphemy 

Trapped in the world of formlessness 
The world is dying 
Source of power kept free from sin