When you ascend your race will win,
another era will begin.
When you arrive our world will fold.
Come, reinforce your stranglehold.
Tear apart your prison,
dissolve the cursing seal.
When you've at last arisen
this star-crossed world will kneel.
Break the binding chains somehow,
the way lies unobstructed now.
Enter through the cosmic gate
and end the anguish of our wait.
Upon your return,
let the old ways burn.
Beyond the horizon of time
I see another paradigm.
Your essence, your presence
will wither our affliction.
Your arrival, our survival,
the end of dereliction.
When the spell has set you free,
a**ert your full divinity.
Rise again with all your might,
plunge mankind in endless night.
And render in splendour
the end of isolation,
begetting the setting
for endless domination.
Fly across the shackling sea
and end this world's idolatry.
Come to claim what is your due,
rule this feeble world anew.
And render in splendour
the end of isolation,
begetting the setting
for endless domination.
Bestow upon our puny kind,
when your lineage has twined
from ancient Yuggoth to this land
the rule or havoc of your hand.
The soil beneath our feet will sink
and on your advent we shall drink
from untold wells of boundless fear.
I can see this dawn is near.
Upon your return,
let the old ways burn.
Beyond the horizon of time
I see another paradigm.
Your essence, your presence
will wither our affliction.
Your arrival, our survival,
the end of dereliction.
Descending, unending
sepulchral ancient paeans.
Awaken, Forsaken,
and end the stranger eons.