Rossomahaar Those Spectres Within (Eternal Is The Nothingness I've Emerged From)

My soul have dreamt of being cast upon the earthly world

For I was living far beyond the reach of mortal men

My dream have dreamt of knowledge of what I really am

For I have never known what hides behind my shape



Demons float above me, laughing in their paranormal sanity

I reach the door and wonder

If one could ever lock what once was locked

Entered was the inner mind, faced were my own chimeras



Deep above and high below, unconsciously awakened

I sleep and see them feasting

On the right I see the things that are wrong

And on the left I watch the right ones being banished



Necrospiritual experience, projection of the inner world

It crawls inside the very essence, abandoned and hollow

A journey in pure nothingness, those spectres are the only ones I behold

Deep within, they make their way into what I've came for



The self-made deity of insanity rises and proclaims

"Wish I could travel beyond the senses

To explore what hasn't been yet explored

And see what no one has ever seen..."



Me, the nothing and me, the all

Me, the one to fulfill the buried dreams

Me, the one to make them fall

Me, the devourer and me, the fading dim



I am everlasting in my own universe of nothingness