War-torn, and violent
Lurching towards your fate
Shrapnel rains from the sky
Can you feel it

Ridden with bullet wounds
Bloodstains upon your boots
Fist clenched, weapon in hand
Will yourself forward

We shall first lead the strike
Foremost, our will to die<

The stars align
To usher in an evil
Beyond what you or i
Can scarcely comprehend

Beneath the fathoms
Of crushing darkness
The dread god lies entombed
Not dead but dreaming

Not dead but dreaming
Rise! Priest of desolation

This blackened spirit
In

Shambling corpses
Stand again walls
Ten thousand strong
Cadaverous halls

Prime motivation
Biological warfare
Human life forfiet
In the face of torture

Breeding disease
In clinical conditions
Slicing up mothers
To study their children

Blood es

Climbing through stairways
And breaking through dead bolts
A putrid stench fills the air
Chained to the rafters
Patients of perversion
A medical miscarraige
Wanting to know what makes
Human beings work
Ethics forgotten
As the flesh becomes rotten
The ones

From the day our eyes were opened
Forever altered what we see
Safeguarded knowledge kept hidden
Buried beneath the centuries

Sacred books of arcane wisdom
The cosmic time and place of man
Unleashing works of pure precision
Behold, The Ancient’s master plan

And