The Glooming Murk of His Telluric Shrieks

Lost in his silence
Where the most malevolent threats lurk around
All of a sudden the pride became despair
Then, when he was caught by
A sense of inexorable defeat before
That boundless unknown
Impetuous spiral enshrouded his body
Releasing the glooming murk
Of his telluric shrieks

Covered by an obscure blanket
He moved ahead through
Forests and oceans of feeble dead stars

He was showcasing
A bold impavid
Gait

Despite being

Immersed in a baleful aura
Surrounded by sinister omens
Which were looking forward
To take shape any moment

Despite being

Immersed in a baleful aura
Surrounded by sinister omens

Uuh!

Yeah

Adift for eons, I aim for a perfect silence
Vanished in stillness, undone in perfect quiescence

Adrift for eons, I aim for perfect silence
Vanished in stillness, undone in perfect quiescence

Adrift for eons, I aim for a perfect silence
Vanished in stillness, undone in perfect quiescence