Resurrected....

Awakened to an earth unrecognisable and ruined

Emerging from the fractured chambers of surrealism

Searchlights cast beams into a blackened cityscape

Through skyscrapers thrown down the horrors stalk



This is the God deconstruction field

Where scorched planets floating aimlessly

Are more insignificant than dust motes

Orbiting my baleful outstretched fist

Exacerbated madness of the chaotic abyss

Beneath continent-sized slabs of sentient machinery

Smoke-veiled mechanised Charcaroth

Rears its clustered jaws



I stare at your feeble world from the far side of the apocalypse

Chaos fathered me now I guide it into your world

Post-human abominations bow jerkily to my broken idol

To the thunderous violating song of the inverse stars



The stench grows more appalling as they draw near

Dragging their festering, bloated carcasses with spindly arms

Chittering incessantly from their many mouths

Eyeless, pulsating vermin dripping their filth into foul waters



A universe anathema to passivity and warmth

Stretches creeping metallic tendrils to strangle time

A malignant alien aeon eating its way towards you

Eternal pounding and joyless disarray



I died an iconoclast in chains and woke as a lifeless god

Stillborn apotheosis to rule over war-torn ruination

Misanthropic dawn

My time...my reign...my tyranny!