I, Chronocrator - Dodecahedron

The birth of nothingness that cometh forth

Breeze becomes unraveling storm

Vortex swallowing birds of heaven

Sand grinding teeth

Cracking bones

All our limbs will become a mockery

Showing wounds in shame

Man will fade in front of the pillars of chaos

Behold our tired bodies

Your eyes should not yield

Until your own bones show

Before the beginning of time

Taking root in the grey and green

Fertile grounds

Barren wastes

The power within dust and ash

Lilith’s eternal kiss

Reigning formulas undone

Oaths sworn into silence

Final burnt offerings being made

Before the pillars of chaos

Our world will be without form

Our earth will be void

Darkness

Uncreated in his own image

Confusion and poisoning

All shall kneel in front of the pillars of chaos

Philosophers and madmen

Reigning formulas undone

Oaths sworn into silence

Our world will be without form

Our earth will be void