The Black Dahlia Murder - Throne Of Lunacy

Oppressive air, heavy and noxious Volcanic outpour roars from the heaving, angered, ancient earth Storm of spirits raging Corrosion eats away, oxidizing mentally When they would call to us When they would beckon us We would deliver them We would make them whole again When they would see the lies When they would see this world In glorious anger, would rise again in reclamation Keeper of all chaos uncontrolled Bringers of truth embody me Speaker of ends wipe the slate again Turn man against his brother in deceit Old ones return to the light Come the inception of the end Old ones suspended beyond sight Crack the earth sphere open To doom, all will descend Ominous and obscure, carnivorous and monstrous Hideous and slithering, dead to eyes but ever dreaming Behind the stars at high, below the stirring sea Arise and claim your throne of lunacy They would reach to us They would summon us Voices transcend in dream Echo cthulhu's screams They do see the lies They do see this world They'll part the seas in utter pandemonium Old ones return to the light Come the inception of the end Old ones suspended beyond sight Crack the earth sphere open To doom all will descend Ominous and obscure, carnivorous and monstrous Hideous and slithering, dead to eyes but ever dreaming Behind the stars at high, below the stirring sea Arise and claim your throne of lunacy Treacherous and impure, impious and murderous Cadaverous yet living, dead to eyes but ever dreaming Beyond the galaxies, below the ocean deep Arise and claim your throne of lunacy