| Oppressive air, heavy and noxious
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| Volcanic outpour roars from the heaving, angered, ancient earth
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| Storm of spirits raging
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| Corrosion eats away, oxidizing mentally
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| When they would call to us When they would beckon us We would deliver them
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| We would make them whole again
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| When they would see the lies
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| When they would see this world
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| In glorious anger, would rise again in reclamation
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| Keeper of all chaos uncontrolled
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| Bringers of truth embody me Speaker of ends wipe the slate again
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| Turn man against his brother in deceit
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| Old ones return to the light
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| Come the inception of the end
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| Old ones suspended beyond sight
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| Crack the earth sphere open
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| To doom, all will descend
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| Ominous and obscure, carnivorous and monstrous
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| Hideous and slithering, dead to eyes but ever dreaming
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| Behind the stars at high, below the stirring sea
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| Arise and claim your throne of lunacy
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| They would reach to us They would summon us Voices transcend in dream
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| Echo cthulhu’s screams
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| They do see the lies
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| They do see this world
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| They’ll part the seas in utter pandemonium
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| Old ones return to the light
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| Come the inception of the end
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| Old ones suspended beyond sight
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| Crack the earth sphere open
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| To doom all will descend
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| Ominous and obscure, carnivorous and monstrous
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| Hideous and slithering, dead to eyes but ever dreaming
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| Behind the stars at high, below the stirring sea
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| Arise and claim your throne of lunacy
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| Treacherous and impure, impious and murderous
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| Cadaverous yet living, dead to eyes but ever dreaming
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| Beyond the galaxies, below the ocean deep
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| Arise and claim your throne of lunacy |