Thy Black Dawn (The Execrable Damnation For The No Tomorrow) -

By the zeal of the stars, thy will be done

Cryptically proud, the omnipresence holds the secret

Grace from which scornfully the radiant light

Has been ceased to be converted in triumphal gloominess

Too late to deny the weak!!!

Demigods wilt the solemn primal faith 'til never ever

The goal is near like was doomed so first of worldly creation

With a will my being suddenly grasps demise!!!

Grace from which scornfully the radiant light

Has been ceased to be converted in triumphal gloominess

Conqueror of the unchaste gulf will arise

Troops of fiends, waiting they are

For the appeal of mystery

To achieve victory upon the earthly life

Hail to thy, oh prime ones!!!

First one cosmic leaves me through

The tortuous ways of perdition

Shattering bells resound with disdain

And thirst for, Nyarlathotep

Demigods wilt the solemn primal faith 'til never ever

The goal is near like was doomed so first of worldly creation

In sinister Kadath I’ve dreamt

Thou wilt from within!!!