Genii Locorum

Equal powers emerging
Concealed inside the whole
Random process of destiny
Towards than even there below
Dark Mother, rise up the spirits
Of the eternal raging night
With the flames of time and timeless
In the purest blackened light
Hear the enormous death bell
Opening the gates to the other side
Taste the blood of Kingu
Savoring the damnation of dark

Infinite length of fading
Bounded by the gathered dark shadows
We are hidden now from the edges of night
As the eyes of an unhallowed

Moving towards the Void
We are obsessed by this pulse
Entrancing, pass-out phenomenon
Misconcepts our deadly illusion

It will slide down as it passes
And continue as it recedes
Equal to Nothing
Transformation, reverted

Beholding the pulse – infernal waving of waters
Falling into Void – into unbounded hunger

Beholding the pulse – infernal waving of waters
Falling into the Void – into unbounded hunger