• The nightmarish haven thrives once again
    Their subjects asleep and had not awaken yet.
    Believed to be death by sodomy, smoke or laughter.
    Blood and tears drip on the floor endlessly

    A progeny is opening from underground.
    The snow hides the blood traces that were never there.
    This negative future
    Foreseeable bleak and ever so white.

    The once guarded angels hope to be saved from oblivion
    ...BY OBLIVION!
    They seek the death before the progeny is awaken
    A new chaotic mishap starts up once again.

    A beautiful lake drowned in blackness and torrents of tears
    The heart of the lake there lies a maelstrom-
    Churning perpetually with out any sound of stop.
    Inside what thought to be water was the art of poems.

    But it was quickly purged before anyone could read at them.
    Purged before anyone could repeat them.
    As the new chaotic riff unfolds
    The armies of obscene humanoids rush up to battle so aimlessly.

    Time has stopped and history has erased
    Names, periods, and glories all forever gone to hell.
    No noise at all just a single wind blow.
    Only the voice of the Maelstrom cries out for sanctum
    Cries out for sanctum!
    Sanctum! Sanctum! and even more Sanctum!!!