Triumphant Tongue of a Thousand Swords

We’ve been given a new bliss

Trapped inside a self-made hell

Therein lies our triumph

In glistening split and tongues

Down this path to greatness!

Imbued with sorrow

Open the mouth of darkness

In the cave of our hearts

There was never a right choice

But a good-styled menu of odious options

Therefore let this abyss swallow us all

And ally all affliction within

We’ve been nourished by a wish

Withered inside a careless womb

Therein lies pure profusion

In blustering waves of blood

An astounding triumph as the skies and abyss unite

A nothingness greater than any fallen empire

A tremendous tophet abound with eternal rest

An authentic testament

To true despair and universal death

There was never a right choice

But a good styled menu of odious options

Therefore let this fire consume us all

And embalm all our needs within

Show us the depth of darkness

Reveal how deep our death can go

Release us from this world’s charade

And let us flee into the majesty of night

Our purpose nullified

Our souls sanctified

Our hearts purified

By the tempest of the night