Glimpse of the Unseen

Dripping flesh, falls from my own face
Broken bones, can't stop the burning pain
Twisted soul, I am Satan's son
Land of old, left path that I follow

I am for the prophet - change my soul - ultimately

Stench of death, my own decay
Empty darkness, time drifts away
Eternally trapped, immortal remains
Escape through my mind is the only way

The path I took, realizing death
Sacrilegious, master I met
Tongues of old, skulls of hollow
Incantations, resurrection follows

Hallucinations, or so I thought
Reality scarred, mind of rot

Glimpse of death, beyond the realms
Exhume my body, or suffer in hell

Now you are unseen, proud to be thee
Satan's trusted son, your evil now begun
Yearn for the fight, take the head of Christ
Treasure that you've won, your evil bestowed upon

Prophetic Visions, invade my quest
Suffering complete, fate worse than death
There is no god, no resurrection
Only bitter darkness is what awaits your soul

Take me to the chapel, lord of darkness I will meet
I am for the prophet, and now I have glimpsed the unseen



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Persons
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