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