Tribulation — Come Become to Be

A scream breaks the silence Emerging from the deep Banshee draped in shadows Her darkness lives inside of me Skeletal hands A nightmare's embrace Spectral and elusive The wilderness in her I praise Flickering lights of an underground thunder Breathing down my neck Come, become, to be Conveyor of secrets Your will be done One will become the many when the two have become one Take me in to be purified And travel outside of time Cross the abyss to the other side To the moon in my heart My soul, unite Flickering lights of an underground thunder Breathing down my neck Come, become, to be You are the thunder The perfect mind Drink my blood I am your sacrifice You are the all, you are the flame You are the whole that comes together Haunting the liberation of mind The soul in unity unbound