Arise, O Guardian

Viletale

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    When the oceans starts shaking
    And the earth begins to crumbling
    Behold the grandeval
    The summoning of the titan

    The blackened sun
    Astonishing dark green moon
    Corrupter of dreams
    Comes to bring the word

    Defiler
    The eldest
    The starborn darkbringer
    The supreme goat
    The keeper
    Of prophecies
    Awaiting for the caller
    The eater of world

    When the woods start singing
    And the trees begins to hurtling
    Red flashings through the night
    Revealing an orgiastic duty

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    The nymphs are screaming
    Around crackling fire ring
    From the gooey black swamp
    The bassinet of the master son

    Defiler
    The eldest
    The starborn darkbringer
    The supreme goat
    The keeper
    Of prophecies
    Awaiting for the caller
    The eater of world

    Cthulhu fhtagn

    Lord of thunders, the king ov majestic waves
    The promisser of a colossal under-realm
    We wait thy glorious day
    Greater prince, envolve my hate
    Arise, oh guadian
    From ancient rites we proclaim your name
    "Ph'nglui mglw'nafh cthulhu r'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn"

    "O thou that lieth dead but ever dreameth, hear, thy servant calleth thee. Hear me o mighty cthulhu! ' hear me lord of dreams! In thy tower at r'lyeh they have sealed ye, but dagon shall break thy accursed bonds, and thy kingdom shall rise once more. The deep ones knoweth thy secret name, thy lair; give forth thy sign that I may know thy will upon the earth. When death dies, thy time shall be, and thou shalt sleep no more; grant me the power to still the waves, that I may hear thy call. In his house at r'lyeh dead cthulhu waits dreaming, yet he shall rise and his kingdom shall cover the earth."

    The breath ov seas
    The balance ov existance
    Unholy preacher
    Ov past and future
    We praise yer name
    We praise yer power
    Control this aeon
    May the gods conquer us
    The pulse of sacrament
    Surrounds the planet
    Hybrid son
    Begins the ritual of three
    From the depths ov minds
    He rises his tower
    To polute the creed
    Contemplate his awakening

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    Composition: Viletale

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