Throne of Lunacy - The Black Dahlia Murder

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