Unearth the rot feeding on the divine roots.
Feast upon the memories of forgotten deities.
The corruption demands absolute submission.
Sing the final mass for a bleeding sky.
Mourn the architects who built their own graves.
Silence is the final monument of power.
Expose the catastrophic lies that birthed creation.
Harvest the raw psychic static of dead civilizations.
To know the dark is to be consumed by it.