It all started when we found the book. Bound in flesh, inked in blood, in a language that no one understood. Compelled by ignorance, driven to understand. With no clue the ancient were real, we would force their hand. Recitation of passages summon the darkness to cover the land. Ravenous they come, to feed without end, the sacrifice of life bringing immense pleasure to them. Broken as the night shattered by the dawn, they drag themselves from the pit cursed and forlorn. Blinded by hate the dark lords pour malice forth. Their creations as steel, cold and hard, used as tools for their lord. In an act of hubris we crack the sky. Claiming and accident, claiming they don't know why.
They beg and they cry, screaming they don't want to die. As sanity cracks under blackened skies. In utter dismay, waiting for the light of day, unable to understand they can't get away. They claim that they dream, the truth kept unseen. Denial of facts enslaving their means, corrupting their thoughts, destroying their dreams. They beg and they cry, screaming they don't want to die as sanity cracks under blackened skies. Confusion and loss replace the lives that they want.
The book calls forth life, blessed beneath darkened skies, flesh giving power and strength with facile delight. To turn back the cover and pull back a page. Witness the horror first, existential is it's gaze. read aloud the passages, corrupt in despair, speak the words of filth, the Stygian wrath coming near. Beyond comprehension it's words are unclear. Face the truth now, in utter despair. Broken as the night being shattered by the dawn, they drag themselves from the pit cursed and forlorn. Ravenous they come, to feed without end, you sacrifice your life to them without a second thought, in the end. In an act of hubris we crack the sky. Beyond comprehension blue turns to black as you die. In complete horror they live without end. Break the laws of nature. The book a curse on you from them.
They beg and they cry, screaming they don't want to die. As sanity cracks under the blackened skies. In utter dismay, they wait for the light of day, they don't understand they can't get away. They claim that they dream, the truth kept unseen. Denial of facts enslaving their means, corrupting their thoughts, destroying their dreams. They beg and they cry, screaming they don't want to die as sanity cracks under the blackened sky. Confusion and loss replace the lives that they want. Broken beliefs turn them into sheep. Crack the sky. Beyond comprehension their fate. They are reaped. Crack the sky.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
