From the time before time ancient winds still blow They bring presage, fears and dust, smell of catacombs Poisoned winds caress the lands seeding it with woe Cold but fascinating winds ravish human souls Deathly blow Azagthoth Prowling winds From Beyond They blow through human flesh and bones And leave there their disease And bitterness spreads in the soul And inner pests increase Deathly blow Azagthoth Prowling winds From Beyond There is neither healing nor escape once the seed is sown Heart of man is doomed to rot feeding Devil’s worm Greedy hole within is growing wolfing down its prey And upon the ruined life Death states his total reign They blow through human flesh and bones And worming deep inside And blackest holes consume the souls And inner sores grow wide Deathly blow Azagthoth Prowling winds From Beyond