Morning of the Mezmetron - Ghoul

With three of the four fiends in chains, the Basilisk prepares the monstrous

mezmetronic mind-control machine for its inaugural transmission to the

unwitting dupes of Creepsylvania.

As the final test before a worldwide

broadcast nears, he reflects on small achievements through history…

Morning of the Mezmetron

We were there in the palace square

When the Pharoahs took their thrones

We whispered lies into Caesar’s ear

And our knives cut to the bone

We raised a temple for Solomon

And we made damn sure it fell

And when that charlatan was crucified

We wrote his story well

Gaze at the unblinking eye

Watch as your consciousness dies

And welcome the new order’s dawn

Tremble in awe of the Mezmetron

Emperors and Presidents

Have fallen to our blades

Weaving spiders are ensnared

In the webs that they have made

Guiding hands, overlords

Call us what you will

We are the authors of the prophecy

And we shall see that it’s fulfilled

Solo Digestor

Sleep, Sleep

Now the final act begins

It’s the end of all mankind

No more hatred, no more fear

No reason for a mind

Sit and watch the Mezmetron

And you’ll feel yourself go numb

You begged for this, you prayed for it

And now your day has come