Avgvr (The Dread Vvltvre)

Come hither, oh, mortal man Ye fainthearted marionettes Is it de trop for thine eyes to discern? Is it too much for thine ears to bear? Oh, how I yearned for my revival Being ever born anew So, I could tear this matrix asunder Daring to stray worlds away from you For I am the last living god Herald ov godless rebirth I skulk among thee in prodigious silence I wear your skins and know your hearts I preach not peace but carnality and violence Woe and shame to you all For I am the last living god Herald ov godless rebirth And all must come to dust All must burn to ash Now fly, fly, my dread vultures, fly Down to mass graves and vaults Keep watch, watch, watch thy sleepless eyes Lest ye lose the course