The Necronomicon
Pedes Puellarum Quae Ludere Solent
The Soul Of The NATION
Pleasure In The White Void
Lord Of The Realms Of The Forgotten Past
Empty Stadiums, Gladiators Underneath
Salt Makes The Wound Taste Stronger
Echoes Of Beasts Long Sealed Away
Parallel Spiraling Voids Of The Damned
The Mothers Of Sucrose Draw Near
Instructions To See The VORTEX
Den Of The Lascivious Fangs
Dirge For Those Suffering In Futures Unseen
Vicious Rat-consuming Imps
The Souls Of NATIONS Long To Rise
The Monument Of Ozymandias Meanders Through Time
DO NOT OPEN PLEASE DO NOT OPEN
The Fertile Sorceror Froths And Writhes
Towers Of Vermin Rotting With Age
In The Velum We Trust