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But Eternals Beheld His Vast ForestE
His Eternal Life, Like a Dream Was Obliterated
Helpless It Lay, Like a Worm in His Frozen Tracks
Behold, Our Race of Unstoppable Genius
From the Woven Darkness Above
Writhing Upon the Wind of Mystic Philosophy and Dreams
They Saw His Pale Visage Emerge from the Darkness
Thy Dying Light, And Desolate Darkness
Arise, My Lord of Infernal Wisdom
(C) 1996 Moribund Records
