Oblivion A Wake In Providence (Ft. Mark Poida)

These words of my new deity, they haunt me in my dreams, manipulating my sanity
Feeding upon the fears in our mind, shining the light upon the horrors that dwell inside
I know his name, and soon they will know his shame
This is the end

This is oblivion
I know his name (I know his name)
We will be lost under his shroud of hate

When did these dreams make my reality a living hell?
Trapped under the shroud of putridity, I can't escape this parabolic scene
My soul is withering at the seams, fucking with my sanity
I have been plagued with the sight of this world engulfed in flames
They’re playing tricks on my mind, the voices echo through my brain

Death is knocking at my door, plotting and scheming with words seething
Under the waning sun, I am left to exist in this gloom
They fell like dominoes within my consciousness
We are devoid of existence
Take in the sight of the beast
Accept the visions of woe

[Mark Poida/Aversions Crown]
Let them encapsulate you
I have succumbed to the fear I loathe
Consumed by the curse, forever lost within this valley
Behind the spires of obsidian, occupied by delusions of grandeur
Fabricating my psyche with words of my new deity