In Chaos, Ascend

The sleeping lord The spirits of all chaos The terrible offspring of A seven winged creature He was forgotten But now he strives in blood Revealed before the king of streams Their water shall now burn In chaos, ascend In chaos, ascend In chaos, ascend In chaos, ascend Even beyond the dead He shakes the earth He is before all things Before thee made of nothing Up from the ground he ascends Thous magic casts upon A Legendary man stands As foolish peasant falls In chaos, ascend In chaos, ascend In chaos, ascend In chaos, ascend Black robes have fallen Their shadows cast Grey stone monuments risen Black over weeds and grass The larvae's back is showing Then one be two Stoop not down before The knowledge that were unknown In chaos, ascend In chaos, ascend In chaos, ascend In chaos, ascend

Submitted by Morgoth — Jun 22, 2026