Blinded By a Dark Matter Sky Lyrics

From the dissolving of the rights of expatriotism
comes the fury of the soulless
I lie on my back never knowing if I am awake.
Never knowing, I feel the summons
of the Plague. These visions hunt me.
The coolness of the rain eases my fever-ridden body...
It started as a fever -- from what I know not -- masses expel
forth, their souls in plain sight,
less is their nobility. So the souls stay to hunt,
starved and bewildered the rest wander.
Above me flies a thousand, a flock that disregards me
and fly onto the south.
Upon looking again, they're not there.
Stained black are my hands where they once grew,
I will never use his name again;
I call to the banishment of the wind.
The lord turns his back and lashes with his great tail;
the Earths hakes from this and
I find a young, dead foul.
I blaspheme those that took it from me.
I bent down to comfort it. Holding it,
I cry deeply and insanely for its love for me is gone.
It's carcass feels cold, and feathers they shed;
A feeling of excitement crosses me:
with each violating thrust I feel enlightenment
I hate, so to me they come.
I fall to my knees; I raise my hands above me.
"For what!!" I scream
"For nothing", a voice answers back.
I turn and see king lucifer ablaze.
"For what!!" he cries out.
"For nothing," the voice answers back.