Behold Yog-sothoth Before The Gate

<p>The crystalline stars we once called father Fall from the heavens in great storms of flame Made of black-green filth, bringing horrors unseen Teaching men new madness, sowing chaos</p><p>The sky lit nebula twists and tear The great one inches through Slime and madness bringing horror Unknown bodies, new stars, a new sun</p><p>Yog-sothoth slithers into the world Our dead world, brought back to life Through magics and unreality</p>