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Awake as I dream, Azathot

Dreaming the death of time

And undending tides

Writhing my senses

to see thy mind

Leaving my shell

to drift the endless night

Oceans of dwindling

and dying lights

His grasping gaze

through the space and time

Outside my reach

I carved the stones

with the voices from the deep

Yog Sothot, as I dream

unlocking my mind

Reaping my mind's eyes wide

Beyond destruction

Leaping beyond the clock

Letting the void set forth

Even if death may die

Infinity and finite

gather the teeming void

Gather the sunrise

And let the dreamer woke

All my severed senses

Can't begin to fathom

The void that's within me

All my fractured memories

Can't begin to paint

The sight of infinity

All my senses of existence

Can't measure the crushing

Weight of it's reality

All the life in a speck of dust

Is of no consequence

Of his hideous name

Dreaming, awakened, doom

Devoid, nothing, gone

Dreaming, nothing

Kos will vanish when he's Awake

For no sun be reborn

when he's awake

End the night, Azathot