Consuming the Will of Infinity
Devourer! Consumer! The feast of the quantum hells!
Flestos, the war horn resonates through my veins.
A swirling maelstrom rises from the stygian gates,
By the dark matter that collides with the fallen kingdoms.
The gods are now exiled by my might and my will.

Tormented by the eternal and changeless entities from which my command will unify the abyss. I have abolished the chains of the underworld.

A paradox emerges at the borders of infinity.
I am the absolute substance that has opposed the will of destiny.
Ancient black holes gather to invocate my name.
The annihilation of your existence will nourish me.

I am the one! That controls and bends time, an indivisible force that will be glorified.

Riding in the chariot only fit for a king.
Designing an event horizon to swallow ubiquity.
The acolyte of the netherworld is reciting my new creed.
For my aura has conquered the expansion of all the galaxies.

The constants of the multiverse belong to me, for me to twist.
The pantheon at the gates of the moon has opened its doors to release my fire, to scorch the gods and to erase them all. I will now proclaim the inevitable justice.

Riding in the chariot only fit for a king.
Designing an event horizon to swallow ubiquity.
The acolyte of the netherworld is reciting my new creed.
For my aura has conquered the expansion of all the galaxies.