Ascendant Testo

Beckoning, the abyss roars behind
All-consuming nexus of might
Falling, observing am I
Ascending, transcending space and time
Traversing the deafening divide
I soar towards the gateway inside
Therein storm long-confined
Elements, chaos, and light
Seething for aeons bright
A thousandfold intensified Mortal flesh cast aside
Eternity before my eyes
Passing through the paradigm
I behold, but dare not describe