Priest of the Void
What's that you have there in your hands
Is it a means to enforce your demands
Dead prophets told of your return
Take only that which you have earned
As you walk across this troubled Earth
You reap and take from its humble hearth
A force of death you charge ahead
And in your wake the sky turns red
Priest of the void
I call ye down
My realm destroyed
My melted crown
Into the black
I trudge along
I've lost my way
I've lost my song
My sight is gone
My voice has broke
My spirit faded
My mind a joke
Priest of the void
I pray to thee
Hear my epitaph
And bless me
A gate to nothing calls again
Impossible is escape from sin
No more shall I read these pages cold
I rise to pay the fatal toll
Before me lies a path to your heart
A wretched voyage to rip me apart
But from within we'll be destroyed
A sea of torment to the priest of the void
Priest of the void
I call ye down
My realm destroyed
My melted crown
Into the black
I trudge along
I've lost my way
I've lost my song
My sight is gone
My voice has broke
My spirit faded
My mind a joke
Priest of the void
I pray to thee
Hear my epitaph
And bless me
Is it a means to enforce your demands
Dead prophets told of your return
Take only that which you have earned
As you walk across this troubled Earth
You reap and take from its humble hearth
A force of death you charge ahead
And in your wake the sky turns red
Priest of the void
I call ye down
My realm destroyed
My melted crown
Into the black
I trudge along
I've lost my way
I've lost my song
My sight is gone
My voice has broke
My spirit faded
My mind a joke
Priest of the void
I pray to thee
Hear my epitaph
And bless me
A gate to nothing calls again
Impossible is escape from sin
No more shall I read these pages cold
I rise to pay the fatal toll
Before me lies a path to your heart
A wretched voyage to rip me apart
But from within we'll be destroyed
A sea of torment to the priest of the void
Priest of the void
I call ye down
My realm destroyed
My melted crown
Into the black
I trudge along
I've lost my way
I've lost my song
My sight is gone
My voice has broke
My spirit faded
My mind a joke
Priest of the void
I pray to thee
Hear my epitaph
And bless me
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Writer(s): Jacob Garcia
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