Rooted now in my own palace, the fog around me seems to clear noff and vanish. Embalmed surroundings, dormant and obscene, nI'm shining, awaken in my dreams. I'm fleshless, I know what I nmust cause, destruction, I'm the fallen vanguard. On a surface ndead, not breathing, a starless dome span the horizons up above nPreserved existence, never more to sleep, heretic, blood to spill I nseek. Agony, I am it not they, governing this prelude to madness. nnBlasphemous I charge for what to be. Time for the erasing nof the chains that helf my soul in court to bleed. nEternal reign, my world. nnThey're the flock of debris, I'm the infinite serum. Weak they nstand before me, dead shall be. Final end, celestial flaming. nnChaos in my chamber, I'll feed them to their maker. Weak they nstand before me, dead Deity, I am the ever black risen. nnFrom my ground, a born unbeliever, fallen once but now of the nsecured. In pure mayhem, saturated. nnHold the torch up on high, I taste it, I feel it as I lower it into the nsoon ignited sky. The sparks treats me with divine care. nnSolo: Karlsson nnThey're the flock of debris, I'm the infinite serum. Weak they nstand before me, dead shall be. Final end, celestial flaming. nnChaos in my chamber, I'll feed them to their maker. Weak they nstand before me, dead Deity, ever black, risen. nnFrom my ground, a born unbeliever, fallen once but now of the nsecured. In pure mayhem, saturated. nnAshes and dust fulfils my ceremony, idols perished, their riches nis no more and with them gone I seize my throne. nnSolo: Karlsson nnCosmic god, this titan of the deep I have embodied and sworn nto keep. Of all the secrets I know only one, my shadow's buried, nmy soul is not.n