Pale is the face of man, a lamp unlit
Gaunt is his spirit, lean of meat
Dead are his eyes, freed from light
Shadows flicker in place of his soul

Come, fire..as if pitch night
Come, astral envoys of death
Come, rotted mouths-incite!
Come, to draw man's tidal breath

Command of the ether-blooded
Arch fiends, Princes, nefarious rogues

Vessels ejaculated from beyond
To Sow doom upon terra firma
Upon all life, all known flesh and seed
Obliterating alike, the fallen and the Kings

Dawn bringers, the hands of time
Reckoners, piercing illusion with ire

Shattering the palaces of Gods
tears shall flow from thine eyes
Blood shall soak the face of joy
Piss will soak the chance of man’s rise

Nefarious Command!

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