Moskstraumen (feat. Martin Ludl)

Devourer of the feeble mind

The passage, the final trial

Astral terror, vortex, eye of fire

Trashing, tearing, fading, a funeral pyre

The gate is flung wide open in the midst of its broken jaw

A monumental surge, you can have it all

Evil from the eternal well

Creator of the outer plane

Twisting, turning, burning, screaming agony

The seal is breaking, a God has fallen from his throne

Wings are spread, harbinger of death

Wearing the maelstrom like a cloak

Space is dead, reckoning has come

Malevolence descending from above