The chant of void

The whisperings of evil, like a sinister choir They echo through the souls, igniting inner fire For how much more must we crave, never satisfied? The hunger for power and wealth, a relentless tide In the depths of despair Whisperings of evil artfully mislead Into the abyss, where darkness reigns, echoes the chant of void A hole in the heart that will never be fulfilled More, more, more, the chant that fills the air Never enough, it echoes with a fervent flair more, more, more never enough more, more, more never enough