Towards The Boundless Horizon

The moon is hanging in utmost Bright Tonight strikes the final hour I give my soul right back to the source that once filled me up with power From the very beginning until the end surrounded and walking save By the light of illumination that is now leading me into the candle grave One more step to take Before the arch is passed And one last organ dies between the spine and chest The stellar door is opened an other closed instead No return from here Where graceless angels are smiling dead One thousand eyes are gazing and Crying bloody tears Their souls are mourning restless right beside my ears Invisbile claws embed and scratch above my ones They take me nearer through the hungry plane among the thrones A crepuscular atmosphere guides the moment I take the knife and wrest from Life In utter favour Completely fearless caressing the blade to let it frantic strike The mental core is leaving I visualise the sovereign right Before my closed eyes He is beckoning to take his Cold hands and finally under the vigilance of thee I start to arise The sun won't shine again I kill it's fire I take it's rows and douse it whole The crossroad is here Now is the time to choose the path To separate flesh from soul There is nothing left Thus I fall upon the pentacle from the vaults I aspire and I roam Towards the boundless horizon Father Satan Guide me home I light up my world