The Final Incantation / In The Dreaming City
Cauldron Born
Magic circles etched upon the floor
Hours of fasting and prayer
Time to open the forbidden door
Triangle of manifestation
Call on the Legions
Here they will be bound
The Tetragrammaton spoken
Bathed in blood spilled fresh
Black book of knowledge bound in human flesh
Hours of peering into a black mirror
Voices call forth from beyond
Hells on top of hells
Liar, treacherer you won't hide behind the cross
We were here before you or your puny deities
Liar, treacherer, murderer you won't hide behind the cross
You looked into the black mirror of your soul
Terror lies when you dream where the gods dream
Could I have descended from such vile and evil things
And is this what I aspired to evolve to
Terror lies when you dream where they dream
Unseen hand, you're knocked to sprawl
Flesh is torn out of your belly snakes crawl
Hail to thee Infernal Hosts
Necromancer, know the ecstasy of sweet Hell, eternally
They found him lying dead beside a square of Mars