Grotesque Enlightment

Grotesque Enlightment

Grotesque enlightment... 
as I become a part of his transceding microcosmos 
necrotic rapture of majesties unhallowed, 
(because it) never felt to near - 
the land of shadows... 

(For) I can feel the chilling pain and I can see thy symbols clear 
and this is where the gate opens, disbeliever's greatest fear 

Deep in the mould of forests, my visions come to life... 
face the destroyer, fulfillment of our strife 

Behold the new-crowned majesty, your dreams of life (have) been broken 
denial of you feeble world, 
eternally... 
Hell is open...