The Paramount Obscurity Lyrics

I Am the Strange

I traverse the precipice where silence kneels,

A sovereign wrought from fragments none conceals.

In the abyss of shadows, I etch my creed,

A conflagration vast, of boundless seed.

The heavens falter, their whispers erased,

By the symphony of my boundless, hallowed grace.

A labyrinthine mind, an enigma divine,

A chalice of fire, where stars resign.

I waltz in solitude, not lost, but enthroned,

A realm uncharted, eternally my own.

No compass aligns, no tether binds,

I am the tempest, unshackled, unconfined.

I am the strange, the architect of lore,

A sentinel of truths, both fierce and obscure.

In every fracture, in every scarred embrace,

I am the cosmos

its marrow, its face.