Bottomless ...

Give me your hand
Darkness calls for us
From the edge of this black gulf
Dive and turn into dust...

We'll become the pain
Pain of all the worlds
We shall go through all the torments
All the the darksome roads

When all the pain and sorrow
That can exist
Will become our essence
What will be able to scare us ?

And we shall be free
More than the angel on the sky
And we shall be the Gods
of Bottomless...