Temporal Beings - Inanna

Waiting in your paradise, blinded by your light

Consumed by a lifeless imaginary kingdom

Drowning in the cesspool of your own depravity

Tormented guilt turned into punishment

Come forth and be heard in agony and contempt

Deaf to the clamor of the herd

They subversively spoke against your holiness

In open rebellion they will march

Let it be known

They saw it coming, the end of your presence in this world

Defenseless, now appeal to Heaven

Transcend in selfish greed, your pureness defiled

Receive your glory, devoid of light

The footsteps on your path are nothing but a rumor

You’re just a disturbance in the greatness of time

Creator of nothing, conceiver of nullity

Accept this multitude as it turns its back on you

There’s neither atonement nor penitence

Swarmed in ignorance by your precious human kind

Feel no God… Crushed

Need no God… Mocked

Have no God… Inverted

There’s no God in the void

In war against their own nature and your feeble will

Not servants anymore, in their eyes you’re the oppressor

Now they foresee the virtues of the unknown

Irrevocable, carried away by the plague

Deluded by your lies, they see your crumbling church

Once a temple, a muted echo of your splendor

Fear will hereby strike their weakened spirits

Turning them into a lost memory, evaporated in time

So be it then

Those who once trespass will not endure

Hopeless, surrounded by the Infinite Nightmare

Once again dispersed in the wind

Rise Ancient Horror, you’re nothing but temporal beings