John Frum - Presage of Emptiness lyrics

I am the one whose prism refracts nothingness The colorless backdrop upon which all myths are painted Maps to enlightenment drawn upon this hide Observed but unrecognized with calumnious genuflection Growing fat on the vanity of rested laurels Being named in the earliest days I am no Creator, undesiring of paltry praise Though no creed descends from this cosmic maw All shall find truth in eradicating negation I am the incessant hunger The concept upon which all famine is based The suzerain sire of starvation Ineffable collapser; engine of nihility Swallowing each generation's beacon of hope I have brought cause and borne witness to the siege of countless eternities I am the one whose form is unfathomable The sprawling sidereal splendor A monochromatic aberration A tenebrific enormity Drowning the heavens in a shimmering void I am the one whose progeny is desolation The annihilating lineage's physical manifest Those swathed in eyes staring through onyx lids Scarring the land with a flagellating gait Those whose limbs dam the fetid waters Curdling creation's stifled lifestream Those dreadful enough to choke the wind from the sky Commanding gravity, upheaving all bound by nature And now you have heard mine herald's cry And now we are met