The Origin lyrics

Artist  : Izakaron 
Song : The Origin



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Milleniums turn to sand

Behesting the souls
of the ashes

begrim'd

Vague dreams of
god dwell within them all

Head for the
depths, for the widths, for the times



His poetry landscapes are deserts of naught

Seeking his name 'neath the names of untrue

His trident did rise again

To pierce
dimensions, nebulars with

lethal breath

of chasmic starless cold

The being who
is the oldest of times

Lurking in the
beings who multiply and unify,

erecting the
glorious reign



His name spoken
words

Finding their way thro' the burning
ordelesness

Supressed by collision of wills
by even sealed...

Souls of reddening
skies

Upon this necklace they thread as
stones

Submerge in the gloam of dimmed
luminaries

In galaxies savouring horror

Cosmos in crystals of possession reflected



Invicible torrents, fierce sounds of
Chaos

Infinity born of perfection
enthroned

The forefather who let them drink
of his essence

Had sent them to wastelands,
their lives - hatred's

own!

Vague
dreams of god dwell within them all

Head
for the depths, for the widths, for the times



His mask cracks

Revealing the
altars of ire unleashed

Devouring desires
born of the past

Into the glory of unity
does he arise!



Sans mercy I
contemplate

Vanity swirling

and
raging in me

My dust comprises his
entirety

For I am the Source, I am the Key,
I am the Primal

Chaos



My
poetry's landscapes are wastelands of Un

The name of all gods are compelled by my
own

Eternally do I change

To spawn
dimensions, nebulars by cursed song of

chasmic starless cold

The being I am
older than old

Blasphemy sans shapes or
forms

Pulsation of unknown tytanic Chaos