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- A Hymn to the Failing Winds
The cold nighted sky spews forth the blood of angels.
The night brought winds from archaic,
The last breath of a dying sun.
The cold brought stalkers in the blackness,
In the company of bright angels.
The failing breath of divinity
A hymn to the failing winds.
- A Serpent's Conclave
As the jaded moon descends upon ashen lands,
Where ghouls mass in ethereal swarms
As the winds howl from beneath the nether and
From the archaic monolith of unholy creation
As the horizon begins to fade;
Antediluvian screams cry from beyond
Howls from before the beginning of time
- Sanctuary in the Depths
Abysmal winds stir from within the dying earth
Inhuman groans haunt the timeless forsaken gulf
An eternal winter, lying dormant, calling from below
Wretched chants of hideous clarity
Teem with discordance and malicious intent
Remnants of past optimism now to decay
Masked by the reverence of the blind
- Solemn
The Lurker at the Threshold spawns to black eternity
Whose mask; congeries of iridescent globes.
The hideous horror from
Beyond the realm of stars and time.
Worshipers of the spawn of the blankness
Of primal time lie still,
Frozen by the droning call of Yog-Sothoth.