When skies did darken It rose upon the breeze Subdue the earth so violent With blood upon the breeze Unto eternal flames Beyond the darkened seas Shadows of lore crept Death upon the breeze Lucid death did consume entirely this realm upon the name thee malevolent ancient Cthulhu. Skies of velvet night therefor uncalled by forms of eternal life to the names of the Elders. The ancient ones do consume this plane once more and hereby did make slaves of man. As were formed encompassing giant shapes of the Ancient ones in praise of the new kings Dark water turned red with life of men And all men were pale with fear Hear them call with pain.. this world will befall In hopes dormant would awaken.. i lept from chains Across land i flee.. Daemons do pursue me Through tunnels i flee.. Ancient cries of the beasts [- In Names of Lore - 5:64] Fields of battle of the last stand Great vortex thrust upon me i stumble Ethereal in terms of mists i walk Infernally bestowed upon me i fall Names of lore were stolen from a higher self Archaic fathers i call to thee to bestow strength I will swear to you i do display the elder rites Lore! hear me and do speak through me elder fathers Do entrust in me oh the fiery throne of Anu i embark Subversive creation fielding the battle of lord Cthulhu Story was told unto me through my manifest unwaking And i did lash out from chains of slavery of the Ancients As i spoke the ground did open wide with flame Cast into frost fire i do recall them empower me As they spoke i fell deaf upon the world of cold To the air i rose and did call out names of elders Know that our years are the years of War! And our days shall be measured as battles! Our generation of life may once live again So that we may be free from their bindings I shall restore the covenant of ways of the old I enter the first gate and assail the guardian [- Centuries of War - 1:96] With blood upon the breeze The war did rage once more Skies of darkened seas War upon the breeze Invoke the silent seas In a name, a shape and number Frost of magick fire Rise from bloodied seas Lands uncalled i traverse in forms unknown Through the ethereal vortex once more i lept As the Ancient onces were unheard of me I struck out with names of death and blasphemy Begone masters of death.. Lords of Tiamat i banish! Absu hear my words i call.. With sorcery of death i call! Barra! Begone of this realm.. Into the abyss i banish! Return our home to life.. Exode! Unto the burning Sun! I am the messenger of those Elder fathers Eyes of Tiamat did glance upon my Soul The Ancient ones did surrounded me i did stumble I stared unto the darkened frost eyes of Tiamat They did raise their sorcery up upon me as i fell As i cried out with blood upon the breeze.. Exode!