II Erebus - Far West Battlefront

I haven’t seen a form

None worthy of the gift, the gift of life

It won’t be too long, ‘til our true faces come to show

Gaze upon the wreckage you seek, fuck the meek

Who abide to ancient words

Let this fill you, praise thee

This wound for all prying eyes to see

What have they done to you

I left myself embedded in those

Who reflect my repugnant image

Is it so obscene to star

At the abyss of the forerunner

An untold time lapse

Of creation and failure

I am the rotting star you once gazed upon

After all I’ve done for you, you despise me

Wraith will reign down upon this planet

I haven’t seen a form

None worthy of the gift, the gift of life

It won’t be too long, ‘til our true faces come to show

Gaze upon the wreckage you seek, fuck the meek

Who abide to ancient words

Let this fill you, praise thee

This wound for all prying eyes to see

Genuflect to a god of obsidian

In the coming moments I feel the end

It beckons me forth into the light

The truth die within me

How could I abandon my children

How could they abandon me

Within this shell my failures are always with me

I can feel the entirety of my soul burning

I haven’t seen a form

None worthy of the gift, the gift of life

It won’t be too long, until our true faces come to show

Gaze upon the wreckage you seek, fuck the meek

Who abide to ancient words

Let this fill you, praise thee

This wound for all prying eyes to see