Lyrics
Deeper down into the unknown
Descending deeper into unexplored territory.
abysmal womb of this world
Referring to the dark and mysterious origins of the world.
Barren landscapes painted in
Describing a desolate environment devoid of life.
shades of apathy, ghostly I roam
A sense of detachment and wandering in a state of indifference.
Lay my eyes upon a lifeless, ashen sky,
Observing a lifeless and ashen sky, emphasizing the lack of vitality.
my feet on fruitless bottom
Feeling grounded in a purposeless and unproductive existence.
Listen to the toneless lament in the air,
Noticing a lack of meaningful expression, a pervasive atmosphere of sorrow.
shrouding way and path in sorrow
The surroundings are enveloped in a mournful atmosphere.
Further down, towards the core,
Descending further towards the core or essence of a dark realm.
the blackened heart of this domain
Revealing the corrupted and darkened heart at the center of this world.
No sentience left inside
The absence of consciousness or awareness in the core.
Mere emptiness abides by a weary soul
An empty and desolate existence endured by a tired soul.
Wearing on with limbs so numb
Continuing despite physical and mental weariness.
Leaden thoughts dull my volition
Heavy and burdened thoughts affecting one's willpower.
Yet a distant sense of purpose lingers on
A distant but persistent sense of purpose amid adversity.
Feels as if I do belong
Experiencing a feeling of belonging despite challenges.
With every step the obscurity fades
Progressing forward, gradually dispelling the darkness.
I glimpse my own dreadful creation
Recognizing one's own ominous creation or contribution.
I head on, ascend the desolate throne
Advancing towards a desolate throne, a symbol of isolation and responsibility.
This monument built to my blame
The throne represents a monument acknowledging personal faults.
can no more be denied
An admission that the burden of responsibility can no longer be ignored.
This burden’s mine by right, thus I shall reign
Embracing the burden and declaring the right to rule over it.
Lo, this realm belongs to me
Claiming ownership of the desolate realm and its inherent misery.
Behold its molded misery
Commanding acknowledgment of the molded misery within the realm.
Kneel, Lord Nihil orders thee
A directive to kneel before Lord Nihil, the embodiment of nothingness.
All hail to his majesty
An exclamation of reverence for Lord Nihil's majesty and rule.
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