Ancient Tongue - Execration

I draw maps of the unseen, I transcribe the unheard

I worship the unknown, I translate incoherence into truth

Descriptions of impossible construction

Famished I wander the labyrinths

I speak in the tongues of the ancients that have possessed me

That have possessed me

Cryptic and callous riddles are presented to me

I curse the foes of reason

Lingering in the vast void of nothingness

This void being their consolation

This void being their consolation

I draw maps of the unseen, I transcribe the unheard

I worship the unknown, I translate incoherence into truth

Depictions of contorted demolition

I call forth the unhallowed

The ancient ones The ancient tongue

Consumed by distant calling I put myself to rest

The beast is raging forward In eternal rage

Cleft palate, forked tongue of the ancient ones