1. EVOLUTIONARY INVERSION

Crushed by the oppression of insalubrious flows
Of Atlantean knowledge and Lemurian deformation
Giant tall columns of a lost domain

A different kind of wisdom, a third revelation
Screaming pain becomes unbearable as i transform
Into a new way of life, a state of reversed vitality

Cartilage and ancient marble, invading my skin
Leptoid scales cover my eyelids, shutting my vision
Dripping membranes, disgusting liquids I emanate from my pores

Removed from every scroll, wiped out by turbulent currents
Resonant voices invade my mind, taken away from the light

A sacred act of fornication in the flesh temple
To pacify these nightmarish beings around me

I turned into a shapeless abomination, a crustacean-like entity
Wrapped by viscous forms from the depths
Transmuting into a million beings
Massive figures of reflection
Perfect silence of the starless hollow

A sacred act of fornication in the flesh temple
To pacify these nightmarish beings around me


2. AMONG SUBAQUEOUS SPECTRES

I renounced my former self
Drifting on lifeless waters
Expelled from my body, my soul
Exhaled into the unending void

Absorbed, a resurgence
A new self, I get up

Climbing steep hills of the unknown
Carried by humid forces
Mesmerized, willing to follow these entities
From darkened chasms, revealing their majesty

Surrounded by ethereal apparitions
Incorporeal beings, worshipping
An archaic stone realm, presided over by a fish-king
Guided by an indescribable radiance

Amphibian fumes I breathe
In communion with the aqueous ghosts
Trapped in a gargantuan nightmare
Traces of wisdom and black light
A crown with a thousand tentacles
Facing the horrendous jaws
Sucked by the undertow, miles inwards

Rejoicing in mutation, a non-human form
Inconceivable... Beyond belief

Fountains spitting its horrid radiations
Black aquatic substances of the hidden plain
Submerged immeasurable canyons
Possessed by the powers of the Ancient Ones

Entangled in joy, I lay on the current
Vanished from myself and my kind

They came to this obscure expanse
Profound, unfathomable, dreadful
They reached into my consciousness
Dream-infested, fused with their essence

Innumerable aeons I can see now
Foul visions which no cult has attained


3. FAR AWAY IN OTHER SPHERES

Streams of flowing knowledge
Sleeping human manifestations
Chained together by the ethereal element
In continual birth and rebirth
Swept away by the astral expansion
Ecstasy reaches its culmination

Straying from the path of sanity
Columnated thoughts fell apart
In complete and regressive ascension
So atrocious in its brevity

Subconscious set now its eyes
On infinite black skies
Taking a leap into the endless silence
Consummated rite of passage

Can you see the travelling beams of death
Celestial dark energy, finally unbound
Manifested, coming through the storm
I am master, I am objector

In your own formless early state
In trance, reborn in demise

Condemned by your half-life nature
A backwards senseless existence
In deathly finished motion

Awakened, wandering through higher ways
Connecting with the black of the constellation
Flux of madness, outer, unphysical
Runs freely through the back of the mind

As I sleep
Riding mystical vibrations
As I dream
Liberated by tidal illusions
As I woke
Hit by terminating revelations
As I rise
Transfigured in a thousand delusions


4. UNDERDIMENSIONAL

Like lost creatures seeking a new host
Sinking into exile, wandering in darker directions
A devout multitude in convoluted watercourses
Mummified by seaweed, in panic they are mutating

Inhaled from below, subconscious possessed
Enclosed by monstrous gorges palisades

In fiendish senescence a long cycle dissolutes
The impending chiliasm was already announced
Serpentine caverns, beneath the hadal expanse
There’s nothing but black, just a flashing red

Whispers of Nyarlathotep
Vociferous hidden words burning through your soul
Azathoth's chaotic vastness
Horrific deformed wisdom assault your dreams
Yog-Sothoth's howling, immaterial wrath
Propagation waves of volcanic destructive phases
Tsathoggua vomiting pure energy
As a mass of gleaming lanterns
Unstoppable omniscient iridescence
The houses of the unnamable are trembling
Spewing out its mortal sludge

Scattered over the rock bottom of the ocean
Once powerful ironclads lie defiled
Rusted, degrading armored cannon towers
An atrophied dreadnought fleet deprived of their magnificence

Antediluvian trance, when death becomes insanity
Barren and unlighted, manic understanding

Scuttled progenies dive among your disbelief
The lure of loathsome chants drags you in
Within the deep, lidless eyes lurking the shadows
A thousand ages went by, just a remnant in time

A great marine vault covered in primal stone
An opening command never heard in centuries
A turbulent murmur of a stomping million feet
Infinite Shoggoth legions waiting for their call


5. THE KEY TO ALPHA CENTAURI

Crossing the uncharted, Mothership Hephaestus
There are light years yet to explore
Deprived of the guarding sun's light
Dark and cold is the last frontier

A new civilization they are planning to found
A new haven and shelter for humankind
In deep macabre slumber they are
Their journey nearly complete
Rigil Kentaurus.... Giant sphere

Erratic, altered, distant their minds become
Nebulous haze of the unconscious
On this miasmal freezing surface they set foot
Walking aimlessly, attracted by some presence
Immersed in this non-existent landscape
Their hopes, already dead
Black rays projecting into their eyes
Dread engulfs their souls

A giant tower they can see in the distance

Weird architecture and sculptures, older than time
A gateway-shaped city, swirling, absorbing all around
Multiple changing colors, never beheld by humans

Shapeless horrible entities appear out of the fog
Nothing foreseen by their science

The boundless spirits and forms from Nibiru
They had come here before... Aeons before

All is hopeless now
They cannot see each other faces anymore
Their bodies turning into vapor
Swallowed by a horrible madness
Their minds are diminished to nothing
Their spirits are vaporized
They are flying into nowhere, into unreachable space
Their kind are finally lost and dissolved


6. MIND SURGERY

Chaos, the oldest shape of madness
The perfect sin within the hearts of men
Repulsive souls in some forsaken land
The end begins
Bid your farewell to a deceased age

Failure of human kind

Deceived by a treacherous presence
Lambs will march to the inevitable
False gods guide you to perdition
Servants of some sick
Psychological warfare

In some hands, the gift of life
Higher iniquity, show you the ways of doom
Macabre technology, bringer of an ancient grief
Raping minds
Crushing the old domain

Thought decay, endless lack of morals
The arrogance of your fake divinity
Freedom now reduced to ashes
Morbid ways of a slow, demented…
Mind surgery

Manipulated by the darkest presages
Afflicted beings
Crushed by the scourge of humility
The will of human race, consumed
A terrible reign
Erase dementia off the earth


7. CABO DE HORNOS

Our vessel heads south, light as the albatross
Evading hostile shores and bombshell fire far away
Past the fog, heavy frigates fighting their own wars

Tea, fabrics, opium, spices, use to be our trade
Now our hold is empty, resonating in its solitude
But a sole mysterious armored chest remains

Our Captain
A rawboned figure
Cloaked in his ragged trenchcoat
Absorbed in his thoughts
A cloth hides his face
His words sound like sighs
Speaking only with the old ones
At the edge of the bow
His eyes fixed on the horizon

Seasoned old seamen tell us grim tales
Their cryptic words spread over the deck
No hesitation, this mantra became an order
Incessant inside my mind, full speed to the Horn!

Revolving winds, pouring rainfall, giant waves, ice blocks
Engulfed we are by these treacherous currents
The sails are dissolved, our broken mast hovering the waters
The wreckage, like a sea anchor, swallows us into the deep

Ensorcelled, we descend into madness
Within a giant womb, crossing a flooded tunnel
Through slits from inside, a gleaming emanation
A blinding green radiance exuded from the chest
We hear our Captain's voice
A new language resounding in our consciousness
He's surrounded by weird invertebrate forms
But all of us enthralled with a strange sense of calm

Suddenly our boat was spitted back up to the surface
Our ship is afloat and stands undefiled
Becalmed, stalled on windless waters
The violence of the storm has retreated
The crew is untouched but our Captain has gone
Only his burnt shape carved on the boards
His matter has dissolute and traveled away

Rejuvenated, my soul doused in infinite wisdom
A new sense of foresight guides me now
The sky has turned green, beyond the nearby islands
Our Captain's new form shines behind the Teeth of Navarino