Hail Venus rising, in the wake of a dying son
Radiance fading
Consumed within cosmic horizons
New dawn of chaos, ready to behold
As crowned in thorns, seven kings
Now occupy seven earthly thrones
Cacophonous sounds the voice of infinity
As all is all transcending beyond, possible wordly comprehensions
Beyond death, beyond life, in mouldering thickness
That of timeless dimensions, sits he, he who dwell in shadow
Not to be named. Lord of vile lashing tongues
With thousand, and thousand young
Rise Abaddon
Fathomless pit of destruction
Hail Tiamat
Serpentine womb of chaos
Rise Leviathan
Born her furious oceans
Hail Lucifer
Malevolent fallen one
Drink now of the illuminated chalice
The blood of mortal fools
Those who dedicate their being to mortal prophets
Weak in their acolyte quest for salvation
Let my flesh rot, let me be devoured by plague
My hands extend toward vile apparition
Forever to stand firm in accusation
We who see not illumination
Unto all darkness beyond
Shall set the spark of black fire upon this earthrealm
Of false vision and distraction
How we watch her burn in the first light of a new sky
We Hail
Hail Venus rising
