Nihil Songtext
von Devourer
Nihil Songtext
A mental trail through the exterior havoc
The line between nightmares and a lucid state is slowly erased
As if you didn′t know that it would catch up
You've felt that breath down your neck for quite some time now
The deception formed in your own cerebral cortex
Is astonishing in itself
Disoriented you stand at the crossroads
But the destination is still the same You dwell on if you have done enough
When in reality you′ve accomplished nothing
Lost in the pride, a false self-portrayal
Your moral high ground won't gain you anything
The harder you look the deeper it goes
In these barren lands, no shining ideals is to be found
To the same fate as the rest, you are bound
You're just a chemical composition yearning to dissolve
A mass psychosis that spreads like wildfire
And hits with surgical precision
Succumb to the inner looming depths;
The black mire of a broken soul
At a moment the madness will materialize
As everything moves towards the Nihil
And what an honour it would be
To bask in the unlight of cosmic horrors
From high to low they relish in the shrieks of the demented
Through the splendidly cunning of a subconscious presence
When the veil is lifted the blessed becomes the accursed
Cause the heritage of death rests within us all
The line between nightmares and a lucid state is slowly erased
As if you didn′t know that it would catch up
You've felt that breath down your neck for quite some time now
The deception formed in your own cerebral cortex
Is astonishing in itself
Disoriented you stand at the crossroads
But the destination is still the same You dwell on if you have done enough
When in reality you′ve accomplished nothing
Lost in the pride, a false self-portrayal
Your moral high ground won't gain you anything
The harder you look the deeper it goes
In these barren lands, no shining ideals is to be found
To the same fate as the rest, you are bound
You're just a chemical composition yearning to dissolve
A mass psychosis that spreads like wildfire
And hits with surgical precision
Succumb to the inner looming depths;
The black mire of a broken soul
At a moment the madness will materialize
As everything moves towards the Nihil
And what an honour it would be
To bask in the unlight of cosmic horrors
From high to low they relish in the shrieks of the demented
Through the splendidly cunning of a subconscious presence
When the veil is lifted the blessed becomes the accursed
Cause the heritage of death rests within us all
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