Through Ceaseless Downpour - Instrumental

Beneath a sea of trees a voice calls out
A congregation of faint flickering lights in procession
His eyes seduce and stalk, from places hidden and dark
His gaze is upon me now I feel him gnaw and flay my mind
His words poison my mind. His arms envelop, draw me close
His presence now looms. I feel no sense of self
His grasp now crushing, I gasp for air, he casts me out

Now man walks alone
This land no longer his throne
I commune with you, I stand with empty hands
I consume your essence and you guide my hand

Now float through darkness, it is within me
You pass through ages as time flows through me
I feel the presence of ancients they follow me out this dark haven
Through the ceaseless downpour is a timeless war with our conscious

Now man won't walk alone, be seated in twilit throne

I command a ruthless and dark hand
I cast its shadow across the land
Corrupt and consume the weak minds of men
Submit to my will. To my throne I ascend

Now I walk the earth again, to rule the realms of men