Chapter III: Immortality

I am tired of living in fear of the night The end approaches but I'm not ready to die The void calls upon me Carving my name in the deepest part of hell In search of immortality I've committed the worst of sins Deranged to the bone I found myself covered In the blood of the weak I'm tired of pleading to the gods Tired of living in a prison of flesh I will reclaim what is rightfully mine And slay these bastards upon us The ones above will be set ablaze While the ancients descend to reclaim their place In this world The archetypes of reality melting As my body ascends through the walls of death My entity will return to the realm it belongs Immortality awaits me Now it's time to open the ritual Signs on my skin Demonic transfiguration My eyes turn black as my body arise And become one with the body of God The reigns above will be set ablaze Mortal souls he devour To maintain his absolute power Eternally insatiable His gaze is upon all I am one with the universe I hear the echoes of the abyss Upon these lands, beyond this world I broke the archetypes of reality I am finally complete From now for eternity Falling down through tunnels of misery Torn by spines of flesh and bone My consciousness is fading away How can this be slightly possible? I shall not be domained Why do I feel this imprisonment?