YOU HAVE SWIFTLY DISEMBARKED AT THE PASS
You smeared torment amongst all stocks of life
You, the spate, are ghastly for the decayed

You littered while ages past (in)
Mirage of conclave souls
You reverberated mirrors –
Figment of ancient Thok
You, tutor of the vaults, are the
Rash of forbidden forms

You have walked amidst the stars (in)
Glares of pewters
You have prepared
Gates at the Gulf
You, increaser of the pace, are
The Master of time dimensions

Bridge:
Supplication of the dream
Granting haleness to the furtive light brigade
Abomination of the bond
Demolishing life's passing cycles in the…
HALL OF THE…

Bleeders will rise from the brume of R'lyeh
Victors will strike in a quicksilver sweat

You gnawed swiftly with scornful bite –
A terror of advent
You have illuminated three,
Perdu mazes
You, increaser of the pace, are
The Master of time dimensions

You stain the sphere of scream and screech
The Master of form and foulness

Chorus:
Casting mantles of flesh of outward souls
Charms are torn by the injurious
Doom is at hand from an exposing door
Spawns have torn through the trustfulness

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