1. CHTHONIAN DESCENT

Venon unfathomed born of some lost dimension siezes her every living fiber
So long we meddled searching for knowledge unfound who could have know what we would summon
Deeper it plunges within her virgin loins as we look on in abject terror
Semen unnatural fueled by chtonian intent now plants the seed of our destruction

Perverse insemination mankind could not forsee
The fruit of our arrogance, what hell have we set free

With cruel persistence her trembling womb expands
Rapid and sickening the fiend within evolves
As we bear witness her flesh begins to rend
By our doing we’ve brought upon the end

Kneel to your gods now dead
Shriek players so long unsaid