Evoken
Into Aphotic Devastation
A soundless realm, an unforgiving place where time seems endless
Its creation concealed; its myth an unparalleled wonder
Light cannot escape the sole purpose of ultimate obliteration
Bending, swirling; a senseless storm which has no rival
Shown as the bereavement of gods, the foundation of matter shall crack
Worlds shall never go unscathed within its fabric of unrelenting punishment

Mankind's burden to bear within the age to bring hell upon heaven

Anthology of the coiled reality, damned to inherit the blessed
It is not the sick verse of immortality, but the conflict of belief