Incantation
Unborn Ambrosia
The immaterial rend life
Through shapeless strife
This is sovereignty made absolute
Between demon gates we commute
No retreat once birth's grip has you
Wails from the womb have damned you
Once sacred rites of lineage secured
From an egress of flesh they poured
Unborn tether fed, assuring they're dead
Suspended growth, sworn to thеir oath
With certainty they shall dine
But by will, by our design
A sacrifice vital to our ascension
A crusade on life to abandon
You never were to share in our world
To depths untold you are hurled
From Letras Mania