Lurking in the Depth - Katalepsy

The shapeless nightmare in center of Chaos

Which abominable curls and boil in the heart of infinity

In incomprehensible dark chambers out of time

There, where do not reach out dreams

Creations which in the ancient times poisoned conception of time

Choking with white bones of endless generations

Kaleidoscope of epochs is a moment of slumber for them

You shouldn’t even try to imagine their fragments of life to sabe common sense

and soul

Tormented by severe hunger they rush though deserted dimensions to other worlds

and other starts

Copulating with emptiness they erupt hords of poisoned shadows

Raping our dreams

Their spilling semen burns hungry black holes in space

Devouring suns and galaxies

Once the nightmare will find a way outside and becomes a daymare

Gods will shudder in compassion to our reality in cause of such loathing is in

her secret womb

The ancient ones will rise and will be among us

The champing repulsive paste of a living flesh

The horror which is beyond all human representations

Horror absorbing and disgusting mind, body and soul