---

The culling is coming

Confined inside me

Consuming the slightest amount of life

As the black stars hang in the shadows

Of our consciousness

I struck the heavens above to bring us the end

Him who's not to be named descended for us

In the lake of Hali, where the twin suns bleed

He appears to animate dead bodies

And those who are already succumbed to his deeds

How admirable the idea that lurks beneath

Breathing and scaling the summit of sleep

I have the power in numbers

In which your death has it's countdown

Running and bleeding

Dance to the wailing

Enforcing malignance of science of sleep

Hail the unspeakable

True powers shall be shown try

Reeking Yellow Havok:

Residing dormant from your deepest thoughts

Brought figure to one's deed

Suppressing darkness only to scatter

Suppressing darkness only to scatter

Shape of torment

Lands will drown in corpses

Profound the oceans of destroyed consciousness

He appears to animate dead bodies

And those who are already succumbed to his deeds

How admirable the idea that lurks beneath

Breathing and scaling the summit of sleep

You're alive because I allowed it

Once I'm done hoarding,

You'll be dead

Lands will drown in cadavers

Black suns eclipsing the eyes of the giants

The reality you've lost is the nightmare you will gain

Cosmic defilement, the orbit's alignment all lows

Forsee the omen, the king in yellow has returned all lows

Your God has returned

In wikas and magic we blamed the leak of scientific voids, unaware how we're all manipulated

Focused on the diversions they made

A tyrant that slumbers under, that's so called Trinity

Die!!!

Your God has returned

The Destroyer of all