The Black Empire

Cosmic void Soul devourer Sunless skies The black empire The insatiable hunger Erodes the framework Consuming feelings Eating the heart From the inside out Does the stench prove that we were alive or just that we can die? Cosmic void Soul devourer Sunless skies The black empire All these faces Are just pale mind's ghosts The candle is lit The incense burns I slowly disappear Floating in darkness Drowning in mud made from ashes Carrying the burden Of a wasted existence Floating in darkness Drowning in mud made from ashes Carrying the burden Of a wasted existence Cosmic void Soul devourer Sunless skies The black empire I slowly disappear