The Great Old Ones - A Thousand Young

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Crossing the unknown space-time
You sow your infamous offspring
Annihilating the sublime
Through the woods
In which nothing can sing
The sordid broods
A thousand vile children
Follow your path
In the canyon
Of your interdimensional wrath
I hear people chanting
In this strange recording
Frantic and horrified, I hear people in hoards
Abject incantations, a call for their lords
The foul and disgusting stench
Of Shub-Niggurath
Invades the trench
And inflicts the oath
Spreading among the trees
The sound of hooves
Causes the universal unease
Visions of the black goat
Stealthy hallucinations
In the Eibon quote
Damnations
In the eyes of the witch
Disperses the trace of evil
Becoming to the abyss the bridge
To the cosmic order, upheaval