Deep within the shadow-less graves
Discarnate presence calls your name
In the depths of antiquity
Her ghastly form calls out to thee
Lying in the cave of disease
The Dark Goddess of Alchemy
Evocation of the Fear
Desperation of the Self
Evisceration in the Sound
Dessication of the Form
Distant ritual, recitation
of the horrible incantations
Calling her forth, invocation
of the disgusting revelation
Call the dimensions, summon The Will
Bid the presence, fulfill prophecy
Echoes excite the senses
Reverberating the web
Alert her to the presence
It's time for her to be fed
You stumble blindly
Amongst the corpses
To your demise
In the grip of ruin