Cult of the Monolith Lyrics

My brothers study well, the stone with planes unknown
By those without, for within those glaring facets the hounds await

That set the world aflame, be the angles small and still
Or massive in their roaring outrage
The form is that which we know so well

Nephilim shadows
Heralds from the void
Cult of the monolith
Slaves eternal

To bring forth that which gives us increase and smites those who would oppose us
Know ye, all who dwell in the light of professed righteousness
That others who know the keys, and the angels have opened the gate
And for turning back, there is no time

Nephilim shadows
Heralds from the void
Cult of the monolith
Slaves eternal

They come, their eyes aglow with the fires of hell
And we speak with the tongues of serpents
And the baying of the hounds
And the great bell sound that cracks the barrier
And great are we who rule
And small are ye who suffer

My brothers, study well the stone with planes unknown
By those without, for within those glaring facets the hounds await