Prostration Lyrics

Groveling, before an altar of blood

Baring my corrupted veins

Subject to the will, of The Nocturnal God

Is this madness?

A sick, perverted, parody of life?

And will I ever atone, for my transgressions?

Overwhelmed as reality sinks in

This is my fate

Abandoned and left behind

To dwell in the Prison Of Dreams

Behind purgatorial veils, I rot away

Inhaling the pestilent, mists of my filth

I'm vile, to the core

Hopeless

With no escape from Savagery

As I shift into, an odious monstrosity

I seek deliverance

From this cursed existence

This flagellation is my only voice

Frail and hollow, a vessel awaiting Destruction

Long forsaken by the Light

I now live in depravity

Encased in guilt, an imitation of myself

Trapped between worlds