Wanderer in the Outer Darkness - Tribulation

Downwards I turn to the maze of Death

To the waste of creation, to the abode of spirits vile

I turn my back from the source of the light

From the Godhead into the night

I penetrate the nightside womb;

I’ll journey to the dark side of the moon

I close my drowning eyes and venture into the unknown

A leap of faith into an ever storming sea

Tiamat of the black deeps churning endlessly

Take me to the tunnels where the phantoms lurk

Where the shadows breed is where I plant my seed

I will join you in an orgy of stark horror sweet

In my darkest of dreams we will meet

Formulae, open up the vast black, open my mind to the

Formulae, open up the wast black, open my eye

Devour my with your deathly grace, swallow my soul

I turn my back from the source of the light

From the Godhead into the night

I penetrate the nightside womb;

I’ll journey to the dark side of the moon

I close my drowning eyes and venture into the unknown

Formulae, open up the vast black, open my mind to the

Formulae, open up the wast black, open my eye

Devour my with your deathly grace, swallow my soul