Comfort of the Void

I don't know what's come over me
 But its showing me things that I can't believe
 Dreamin' of things that I cannot speak of
 Slumbering gods where light just retreats from
 In the sea of void
 All I see is void
 I hear its voice
 It runs its course
 I see the void
 All I feel is void
 I hear its voice
 It runs its course
 I see the void
 All I feel is void
 I hear its voice
 It runs its course
 I feed it's force
 And deplore his court
 His form Contorts
 And his will extorts
 I don't know what's come over me
 Now it's showing me things I could only dream of
 I'm seeing things that I cannot speak of
 Slumbering gods where light cant defeat them
 In the sea of void
 All I see is void
 I hear it's voicе
 It runs its course
 I see the void
 All I feel is void
 I hear its voicе
 It runs its course
 In the comfort of the void
 In the palm of its hands
 Concealing its ploy
 Corruption stands
 I heed its voice
 A Cyclopean mass
 And I'm beneath its force