Hostile spores carried by impetuous stellar winds. A deadly seed from the abyss of the cosmic void. Fleeing shapes embrace the torn horizon - Pale light radiates above the twisting mass! Strange sounds reverbate in pools of the slain. Abhorrent sigils, burnt into the minds of man!
Thou hast become death, Azathoth destroyer of this world and beyond
Chaos! Hammer from the howling Void.
His flute sang the song of the summon... the sky was split by his frenzied rage. Silence whispered of their birth. Torn skies shine down on our ruins.
Thou hast become death, Azathoth destroyer of this world and beyond
Chaos! Hammer from the howling Void!
The radiance of his madness, like eyes of the sun... Bearing the immense weight of the cosmos that is drooling from his infinite substance.
Thrust forth madness Into the hearts of the weak!
The sound of broken flutes soar from the skies Ancient hatred hurled upon the unexpecting kind!
...spat forth by singing winds from the stars!
Venomous wormholes - no salvation Hostile transition into a sulphurous aeon!
Thou hast become death, Azathoth destroyer of this world and beyond
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