The Whispering Void - Mongrel's Cross

Hidden by a screen of time

Maybe never penetrated

A veil waiting to be broken

O nihility

Gashes of man’s former life

Secrecies locked and concealed

The bones of past generations broken

O nothingness

Each more ancient than before

Yet origins still shrouded in darkness

The whispering void it called broken

O nonentity

Out from the dark, they came from the torpid dns

Builders of dynasties and civilizations

Mastering thir domain, a fire was growing within them

A whispering void it called!

He gained power of the beast, but it was his will to control the bending,

desired forces of nature

To answer his every command, every mandate, he finally crossed true power

revealed to man!