Towards the gates of the kingdom of death,
before the throne carved of flesh.
I am a child borne of the inner madness,
my father is he who dwells beyond the light.
For the belief in an afterlife
is merely the fear that life must end,
yet this fear is a greater end than death itself.
For the flesh is a tomb, wherein the soul decays,
and the soul, a mere shadow of (the former) being.
The path to salvation lies within the will to demise,
for death is the only fucking god on this earth.