Illi spectri nequeunt, at illi sunt vivi
Illi sentiri nequeunt, at illi profundo scindunt
Illi audiri nequeunt, at illi feroce fremunt
Illi intellegi nequeunt, at illi sublime vagantur
Illi intra ardent et audientur

Illi sunt unus, illi sunt omnis
Illi sunt Discordia, illi sunt Vastatio
Illi sunt Dementia, illi sunt Veritas
Illi sunt impigri, illi sunt perpetuus
Illi sunt vacuitas, illi sunt pleni

Befouling shrieks are heard in the wind
Befouling shrieks behind the shrines of woe
Befouling shrieks and tears of Themis
Befouling shrieks of what's to come

They dwell in broken customs and words forgotten
Within the hidden claws and weeping flames
They shall burn beneath the skin for all to kneel
For they cannot be moulded or changed

The end of times is nigh
For the befouling shrieks roar strong
And once they are heard
Triumph and loss shall be the same

They dwell in the depths of the mind
Within antimony and a million blinded thoughts
They shall crush all life for centuries to come
For they cannot be moulded or changed

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