I have seen the place where light fears to tread
And knelt before the iron altars of sacrifice
My lungs draw breath for the final praise of DEATH
As even the mouths of babes and sucklings
Sing praise to the Host of Rot and Decay
So rise.. and manifest
Rise O Lord of Death
As we chant at the crossroads
Reaper the world, appear!
From the firmaments of the underworld
Conjured, risen, crowned in flame
To assault the foundations of life
Yesod shattered and crumbling
Behold the manifestation
Of pitch-black nothingness!
Everlasting...
So rise and manifest
Rise, O Lord of DEATH
Bringer of the endtimes
Extinguishing force
Appear Lord of the great beyond
To grant us eyeless sight
For these tears in the veil shall never mend
For this force of nothingness shall never falter
For the shackles have always been broken
For the temples shall rise into the open
For these eyes have seen that which lurks beyond
For these hands have written of that which must be told
For these veins are filled with the essence of void
For this tongue now speaks with the Masters VOICE

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