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Journey To The ChaosStay here scoped by fearBefore the stones of the gates The eyes will burst And the guts will fall away Of the one who will dare to enter here Infringing the rules and the laws Stay here scoped by fear Contemplating for five rings Around the dawning sun And the moon is like rotting skin Stay here scoped by fear But don't step back Before the face of your soul's death Your soul's just a revival The revival is eternal Make the altars in the places where the skin of earth is thin On the edges of swamps and on the tops of cliffs Lay your gifts upon it and prophesy will come true And inhabitants of stars will answer you From nine edges of oblivion From seven wells of void Come, oh, lord ia! I worship thee ia! I serve thee ia! I praise thee The sun will grow dim And it will fall to pieces The Ancient fear slept before Comes to us again The faceless… the unseen |