The waking of a distant tumult brings me in an inexplicable way through the angle of a window. I see a circle of low intensity representing, in its center, a horse; then a second appears, that of an emerald lion, his gaze turned to the east. A distant jolt was heard, a green glow, a black consecration. From an elevated temple, beings provided with a metal bar decorated with crystals. They call. A frantic demonic, uninterrupted beat began. The terrifying waves confronted my reason until the trance. The green orb transformed his matrix into that of a static stone. The sky lit up. The two inert symbols ignite... A net stops. A geometric shape with impossible angles, the circles unite in one, and a creature comes out of it. Two green orifices illuminate the heavens, the Thing moves. The monolith of madness whispers. A growl. Cries. The priest chants in a voice with a terrifying and abnormally grave tone: "L'hpthrstas xarntum xar mertezi elr raxtas delh martezlh KZARLOCK sauristarium rrrrrrarrRaRRRRR"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
