Izakaron

The Profound

Izakaron


Swart suns' throne my flesh doth skrew 
'Midst the stellar wisdom seas 
How bittersweet is the triumph's taste as I wend my way 
The hidden stare beholdeth 

Tenebrae of untime passing forth 
Streameth to me thro' my pain's design 
Fears of eld ornate my soul with a greater lore 
Thence the night granteth yawning graves 

O Truth-sans-end Thy name be chasm for mortals 
I thread once more the eldritch path to the realms 
beneath 
My fall eternal, this fall - life immortal 
Hark to the black spheres' curse of the curious 
race of the worms 

Dimensions filth'd by tytanic wrath 
Unfurl 
the key to the earthly being 
And galaxies rap'd vail in awe before me 
The seven seals (of reincarnation) I wield 

Words of Woe unto suns and orbs 
And therewith I chide them forth 

"O Ye hwa peynen endleas ofercwoman 
Hwa werre steorra onyean wonnon 
Hwa afrehwoer dead ond blod swinnan..." 

Blackwhirlwind breathing outer Chaos 
Wherein I, timeless abide 

"O Ye secree tusendfaced 
Hwaem eal ayet 
Tac min gyft cyndliz"