Once twilight descends Shadowing all that remains In the form of darkness Vermin prepare for the feast Once the ancients awaken Disturbing eternal slumber In the form of darkness Silent Voices from Beyond A bizarre manifestation Now comes forth to feed Pain shall turn to power This strength to compell Freedom from imprisonment Exiled through the galaxy To the darkest depths of space we shall descend... We shall storm this space and time As the true creators As the insects prepare for the feast Upon spread wings A writhing black mass Shall be sent from above Down on this untainted plane Enshrouded in mystery I know it has been written But now it is etched in stone And with this pen This date shall be saved So when I die Let it be told I will rise again In the unknown
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