Profanity - Giants of Void Vortex

This birth is revenge, all I see is unreal
lights of death around me
visitor from the other side take my hand
there's no fear, I am rising

vultures of void vortex - wings of death

a lot of provocation or is this my first incarnation
I grin by losing vital power, my soul rise - vultures cry
take my hand brother of silence, show me life, I am tired
all the voices I can't hear, what is wrong with me
is this a Morething - can I see

fancy terror news for few, I don't want more
the giants take me home, dreaming in blood
Morething let me go, no more fear - vultures cry
astral sleep clean my soul, visions lose control
I become my own Morething - stronger than yesterday
I crush the giants with silence, the void is calling me
I am the master of my fancy dungeons, of my soul

brothers wait for me, without suffering times I believe
spheres of souls around me, birth of insanity, I am rising