When it’s full blossom, the primordial abyss will open
To swallow us whole, to purge itself of insatiable appetite
Quenching a desire that has lingered for eons
All will tumble into the abyss, blind and frightened

In the abyss, shadow men wander to feed from unsuspecting humanity
Feet heavy with repose, eyes straining in the darkness
They’ve been here so long, the hunger gnawing at their insides
Soon you will become one with the beasts, the abyss demands it

Words will slip from your tongue and never return
Thoughts will be fleeting, as you desperately grasp on
Where am I, and why is it so black?
All I know is this madness will create men of us all