Other God Shub Niggurath of perverse fertility Art thou the mate of Pan or instead a form of he? Doth the black goat be an earthly stance of what again shall be? Indeed a horny fucking Satyr of immense virility
"Shub Niggurath, heart for an eye... ...Shub Niggurath, four legged Belial"
Did thou do Azathoth's bidding as the pipers blindly played? Or indeed breed with yourself if hermaphrodite you be? Are your young here amongst us of a type we cannot see? Or are they drifting shadows holding sway?
"Shub Niggurath, heart for an eye... ...Shub Niggurath, four legged Belial"
Within the deepest outer woods I seek the birth And wonder where thou wandered since the dawn I roam but for a glimpse of your black impossible horde And hope your young can navigate the earth
Did thou dance within the Demon Sultan's court? As on earth crazed cultists praised you by the moon Did your movement help to keep the very multiverse from doom? Keep chaos sleeping while these wild cultists cavort
Was Hastur the unspeakable the one who rode the goat? As the beyond one blindly bubbled at the gate Are we, your fumbling hordes, somehow locked in with your fate? As I take this steel and whet it in my throatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
