Into the Void

The flag of the evil empire shelters your dream
Something is grinding in a dark room, called up by yourself
Traces so fresh locked in denial, disturbed in a stain
Evil keeps searching and minding what’s hidden inside
Into the void — where we’ll terminated
Alarming nothingness of warfare, waving his flag
Subconscious black moon is rising, decaying mind
Slowly we have fared too far, all too far
Evil keeps searching and finding what is burned inside
Into the void — where we’ll terminated