The Madness festers more potent than ever before Ancestors those I once adored Bear witness to their sons!
The blasphemies I beheld the soil in which I dwell The cradle burns as tinder to this Hell And still they are blind to what they have done
Once my fecundity was wisdom But soon only tears filled my glade Serenity no longer binds me I've sprouted a cancer of blades
Too long I have slept dreaming of better days Too long I have wept while the world fell to decay
The blasphemies I behold False Gods poised to consume An ocean of frozen souls - an eldritch doom
The earth pines for a Panacea to it's misery All Mortals must perish before the prophecies come to be
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