Beyond the vision And creation of the human race A being mixed with blood And clay of the Earth The flame of Kingu Hidden deep within A rising flame From the vast lifeless dark Devouring the human Conscious from within Beyond the visions Of withering life Theres a coming of a harvest Of eternal death Where man subconsciously Carve his own tomb Awaken from its slumber To storm restless deep within the soul of man rises The wrath of dead gods Slowly devouring man from within Eating his subconscious To devour its conscious Drawing wisdom from the primal darkness And placing oneself on the highest Throne in the darkness I am a phantom Carving a temple in stone in the name of Kingus black flame This temple is cold... Here, there is only death
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