Through the Ethereal Vortex of Archaic Life

When skies did darken

It rose upon the breeze

Subdue the earth so violent

With blood upon the breeze

Unto eternal flames

Beyond the darkened seas

Shadows of lore crept

Death upon the breeze

Lucid death did consume entirely this realm upon the name thee malevolent

ancient Cthulhu. Skies of velvet night therefor uncalled by forms of eternal life

to the names of the Elders. The ancient ones do consume this plane once

more and hereby did make slaves of man. As were formed encompassing giant

shapes of the Ancient ones in praise of the new kings

Dark water turned red with life of men

And all men were pale with fear

Hear them call with pain.. this world will befall

In hopes dormant would awaken.. i lept from chains

Across land i flee.. Daemons do pursue me

Through tunnels i flee.. Ancient cries of the beasts

[- In Names of Lore - 5:64]

Fields of battle of the last stand

Great vortex thrust upon me i stumble

Ethereal in terms of mists i walk

Infernally bestowed upon me i fall

Names of lore were stolen from a higher self

Archaic fathers i call to thee to bestow strength

I will swear to you i do display the elder rites

Lore! hear me and do speak through me elder fathers

Do entrust in me oh the fiery throne of Anu i embark

Subversive creation fielding the battle of lord Cthulhu

Story was told unto me through my manifest unwaking

And i did lash out from chains of slavery of the Ancients

As i spoke the ground did open wide with flame

Cast into frost fire i do recall them empower me

As they spoke i fell deaf upon the world of cold

To the air i rose and did call out names of elders

Know that our years are the years of War!

And our days shall be measured as battles!

Our generation of life may once live again

So that we may be free from their bindings

I shall restore the covenant of ways of the old

I enter the first gate and assail the guardian

[- Centuries of War - 1:96]

With blood upon the breeze

The war did rage once more

Skies of darkened seas

War upon the breeze

Invoke the silent seas

In a name, a shape and number

Frost of magick fire

Rise from bloodied seas

Lands uncalled i traverse in forms unknown

Through the ethereal vortex once more i lept

As the Ancient onces were unheard of me

I struck out with names of death and blasphemy

Begone masters of death.. Lords of Tiamat i banish!

Absu hear my words i call.. With sorcery of death i call!

Barra! Begone of this realm.. Into the abyss i banish!

Return our home to life.. Exode! Unto the burning Sun!

I am the messenger of those Elder fathers

Eyes of Tiamat did glance upon my Soul

The Ancient ones did surrounded me i did stumble

I stared unto the darkened frost eyes of Tiamat

They did raise their sorcery up upon me as i fell

As i cried out with blood upon the breeze..

Exode!