Xog-Ghatha: Void X Lyrics

Our hero lay eternally in peril
Doomed to bare the cold
Forgotten hand or mercy
Strapped to the slab
To revile the ancient
His limbs lay twisted
And mangled beyond human worth or function
To revile the ancient
Is to sin that of God
Punishment for the ill content
Start with the ligaments
Service the nethermost
No relief, no escape
Suffer trough eternity
For your fefilement
Of our kings order
Descend into chaos
Bare the hilt of the mountain madness
Sheets of air thick from the forstmourne
Linger stagnantly above this sacrificial table
Waiting outside my peripheral
I see the creatures crooked posture
Parasites will take your speech
The brine will purge your insides
Demonstrate your power
Oh great one, Xog-Ghatha
Took light of heeds answers and selfishly wondered
To question Daemon Sultan Azathoth
Is to disrespect the ancient rite
Bound to pain desolation of sanity
Tell me, beast, why must I suffer
Please grant me death
Forsaken fool, you were warned of your travels
Forsaken fool, you were warned of your travels
A reminder to the meek: stay as blind as can be
Outside the ordered universe
Wait creatures of infinite horror