Immortvos - Pestilence

Since the beginning of nothingness

Beings without any shape or form

The architects of consciousness

Creating thoughts to conform

Aeons of dark Energy

Blinding light of a thousand suns

This is how it was meant to be

Ancient Divine

Defying any system of belief

Their presence is felt in every cell

Secret cult of the unholy thief

In Ultra Dimensions they dwell

Aeons of dark Energy

Blinding light of a thousand suns

This is how it was meant to be

Ancient Divine

Never dying or decaying

Fibrating super strings

For ever and Ever expanding

Immortal without flesh and skin

The Undead are the enlightened

Possessing the eternal fire

Their sight makes you so frightened

To assimilate the soul is their desire

The All that is ever present

Existing above all that is

Thought within a thought essence

Something you can not dismiss

Aeons of dark Energy

Blinding light of a thousand suns

This is how it was meant to be

Ancient Divine