From the Great Deep - Nefandus

the veil of qemetiel broken

a breath of negation exhaled

roots of the column of wrath

forming anew what once failed

the veil of belial cracked open

a godless formation is born

fragments of worlds of pure evil

the unified ain soph to ban

from the great deep tannin raised it’s head, pushing all reason aside

from sterile and dark waters so dead rushing a chaotic tide

a sip from the poisonous oceans of old for each man and woman to take

ripping the first veil to evil unfold… creation, now embrace the snake

from the great deep negation arose, the other, the hostile and black

mother and father, birthgiver of those preparing the final attack

demons of old, dead worlds born anew, the dragon in fragments alive

a wellspring of power known only by few, on chaos and evil we thrive

the twingod of chaos is crowned

cosmic severity born

secrets of kingdoms aborted

the womb of the dragon now torn

from the great deep our powers arrive, from vovin, the lord beyond lords

the current of death to keep us alive, books without words as our swords

from the great deep our cups overflow to poison the meak and benign

the void that gave birth to our lord the great foe is our spiritual food,

our mine

from the great deep tannin whips it’s tail, a pulse from the outside within

the darkest of currents we follow and hail to lead us to ultimate sin

edomite rulers from whom we derive now balanced and vital in us

qliphotic tunnels into which we dive are pathways to our final cause