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"The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown...”
From walking on two legs to sailing the stars
Our curiosity knows no bounds
We're traveling reality, neighboring spheres
For the answer, where are all the gods?
Send forth the fleet of mechanized eyes
To probe in deep space, the endless void
Piecing together what they found
There's a stain in the multiverse
Of swirling cosmic dust
Home for celestial coffins
Multigalactic graves
The information coming back hints to something
All to pernicious pulling at the strings
The images getting clear of the cosmic sea
Closer to the answer of eldritch gods
Piece by piece it begins to crystalize
The lurker at the gate almost in sight
At the threshold of knowledge profound
There’s a stain in the multiverse
A starting point of truth
A being beyond all perception
Discovery so perverse
Watching eyes
Watching you
Creatures are lurking just out of sight
Hungrily waiting for the time to strike
All of this due to our own hubris
The last testament brings with it madness
Pulling back the veil is the only flaw
Here we are standing in front of its maw
Contorting all contents in our craniums
A haze descends upon us a new delirium
Sanity flayed like flesh from bone
New possibilities we’ve been shown
All of our information turned inside out
There's a stain in the multiverse
Of swirling cosmic dust
Home for celestial coffins
Multigalactic graves
“That is not dead which can eternal lie,
And with strange aeons even death may die.”
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A vision of bliss infiltrating my mind
Something is calling me, begging to be conjured
My purpose along this path is clear
To bring about an ending
To force a cleansing
I must hunt my own kind
An inception
An awakening of eldritch law
From the depths of the cosmos
I beg of you to enter this realm
Clarity of perception
Like never before
I know my purpose
The Eldritch Awakening
A plot for extinction
Planes of existence crumbling
In perfect succession
As I am rewarded
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Harbinger
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It calls to me, out from the reaches of the blackest gulf
Horror writhing, a tendril's mass just beyond the realms
Screeching void, birthplace of what should not be
Witchcraft...science, it exists right in between
Sigils form inside my flesh
I'm the vessel for its wish
Harbinger of the new gods, bringing forth the apocalypse
Priest of the dawning madness, envoy for what moves and shifts Harbinger for the new gods, prophet of mass destruction
Giving up my own kind, for the horror so divine
Scouring the pages of the Grimoire
Sorcery of forbidden lands
Granted archaic epiphanies, by tomes from beyond the worlds
Tapping into eldritch power, radiating on the plateau
The dilapidated altar of Leng is a sacrificial pit for the unknown
Power growing too immense
It is coming, let's commence
Sigils fading, power waning
He has arrived, to spread his
Blight
“Pleasure to me is wonder—the unexplored, the unexpected, the thing that is hidden and the changeless thing that lurks behind superficial mutability.”
“The world is indeed comic, but the joke is on mankind.”
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