The Calling

The world's unharnessed power

Utility of time

A loathsome wasting of the earth

As waves of darkness surge through shadows in my mind

A veils of the devil's design

And I must know them

I must know it all

Through possession

I clench the unknown

And scrawl upon these walls

In frustration

I grind away my bones

And on the inside of my skull

A call

I'm calling on the fallen

They congregate!

Undulating in shadows of my mind

A veils of the devil's design

Ouroboros

A finite fallacy

A consummate machine

A cycle serpent

Itself devouring

With my tacit knowledge circumvented

And I must know them

I must know it all

Transformation within my soul

Meine Seele ist verkauft

Transformation begs the toll

Vierundzwanzig Jahre in voller

Reigning through a power their knowledge did define

I pull the world out of its lull

Conjuring the cull, existing out of time

I take the oath...