The Great Mist

Through the pain of this coil I call to thee
O' Mighty and merciful purifier
How this vile flesh yearns for cleansing
To your unhallowed will, I submit

Beseech your divine abhorrence
To inaugurate your unholy scourge
Raze all life from this cosmos
And ingurgitate the whole of this world

I delight at the thought of digestion
At the hand of your ravenous appetence
How I long for your gaseous effluvium
To consume this plane as recompense

Embrace to the age of Azathoth
O' Father of infinite filth
Bring forth your wrath and cleanse this world
Errant mankind's blood shall be spilt

Vomitous ejecta
Floods the streets as pandemic descends
Children writhe and suffocate
As their organs begin to distend

Their gurgles spark euphoria
In my heart which I thought once long dead
I know now what my purpose is
To nourish my lord, the Death's head

Ego vocare te nyog sothep
Dolor ira super terram hanc
Vita manducare omnia
Et erunt vobis Aeternum

Ego vocare te nyog sothep
Dolor ira super terram hanc
Vita manducare omnia
Et erunt vobis Aeternum

Embrace to the age of Azathoth
O' Father of infinite filth
Bring forth your wrath and cleanse this world
Errant mankind's blood shall be spilt

Embrace to the age of Azathoth
O' Father of infinite filth
Bring forth your wrath and cleanse this world
Errant mankind's blood shall be spilt



Credits
Writer(s): Byron London, Daniel Gomez, Nicholas Scott, Patrick Hahn
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