This too shall surely pass
Old antiquation rejuvenated
For as days dawn and fade,
Omniscience waxes nigh ignorant of their fate:

To sleep without waking

Vision-tongued, the lexicon was etched to my mind of an ethereal voice
The slow sleep of poisonous madness
Desperate million-fold lament blinds the ears, deafens the eyes
The truth that must not not be...

The great seal has been broken
Storming wrath of seething chaos reigns

Bequeathed nothing of man's passing, the cycle shall begin
Again
Aeonic churn...

Shatter the barriers and splinter sigils seals of time
Scour millennial vaults
Purge the eyes of the heresy bereft of thought

Shatter the barriers with the malaligned paradox
Yithian genesis
The tongues that cry out, to cut their eyes out
Temporeal holocaust

Visions of Yaddith envisioning Yuggoth
The minions of Hali calling out the Leng
Envisioning Haddat... oh...

Sommelier to the Old Ones
Deipnosophistae
The open portal to worlds forgotten...
Their age comes upon thee

Disembodied soul dismembered to extol the essence of the call

Sheltered from the cataclysm

Age of the Old Ones... Arise!


I awoke bleeding
The slow sleep of madness nestled in my tonsils
I avert the calamity is six swift steps and taste the wines
From the vine of Heresy

The great priestess has been poisoned
Seal Teht gate of Blasphemies against time

Bequeathed nothing of man's passing
The cycle must begin again

Embrace the truth... Die!

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