Cast away in solitude between the divide of dimensions
Frozen in timeless aura, a catalyst of colors
The abyss
I was born in the fibers of oblivion; the saturnine keeper of mystery
And malevolent patriarch of chaos
They fade into the shadows I cast (evermore in sorrow)
Darkness! Ahaos! a malediction! an abomination!!
They fade into the silence I keep
Dark matter gods
The abyss is the elder of time
Dark matter gods
The void is the archetype of being
For each step; nihility, a paradox, an epoch, a quantum crevasse
Worlds are lost in my path
They fade into footsteps I leave
Dark matter gods
The dark mass is the father of all
compositores: Don Anderson
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