As I stand at the altar of the old gods
Extinction, Esoteric distortions unfold
The void appears as a constant pervading entity in the mind
Overwhelming meaninglessness culminating in frustration, desperation and helplessness
The struggle of the ancients revealed
Tell me about the loneliness of good, is it equal to the loneliness of evil?
Even when faced with unimaginable suffering
Only the powerful will survive, the weak die off and such is the way of the void
The inevitable, the infallible void
As I stand here
Contemplating
What is nothingness
but desolation
Is life meaningless
Is there nothing else more for me
I am nothingness manifest
I am empty incarnate
I am emptiness
A puerile existence
Discorsed
Irreverence is what all gods mean to me
Tell me of the loneliness of evil
Is it equal to that of your righteousness
Even when faced with unimaginable suffering
Only my emptiness survives and such is the way of the void
Irritum Inanis Vacuous Effundesque
As I stood there devastated
I’d found nothingness and desolation
Life is meaningless
There is nothing else more for me
I am nothingness manifest
I am empty incarnate, I am emptiness
A puerile existence
Discorsed
In reverence as all gods bow to me