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“Y'AI 'NG'NGAH, YOG-SOTHOTH H'EE-L'GEB F'AI THRODOG UAAAH”

Marred by the echoes of unsung cries

In abject horror this eldritch sight

Clawing at the scabbing abscesses of destitution

Awaken the silver key

For I cannot fathom to taketh this crown of serpents

From your blood-drenched shrine

Nor forsaketh this mark of honour once bestowed upon me

I will follow death alone through Hell's gaping jaws

Dismantle the sentenced deceivers once and for all

For nothing lies alive in the vault of murmur

Bathed in a shadow that permits no light

In cold and chilling darkness, summoned to our death

Awaken unrest

Welcome us with open arms, oh fevered one, and crush us into nought

Only death lives here among us with his six forked tongues

And we dance upon our very graves in your sacred name

Awaiting rest and sanctuary in destined flame

Silence is now before us

Calling our names in abject horror

Standing at the black gate with the silver key in the vault of murmur

To die in the vault of murmur