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From beyond the ethereal sky

Shadows of demon calling us

We hail morbid figures of death

Halo of our blood shall rise

Tombstone in the deep of sea

The great old thing is sealed and asleep

We pray to make it wake up again

It’s no matter of time, the day shall come!

Darkness will be new God of this world

And lessor gods will flee from this world on the doomsday

As ancient prophet said on his death

They shall rise again from the cage of outer space

Elder gods now be weak and tired

Their seals shall be turning to dust

Scourges will be brought by our lord

Apex predator of cosmos

Maelstrom of the chaos and the death

Brings us brand new kind of fear

Stars are right and they’ ll be return

The darkness we worship become the God