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The Hungriest Of The Old Ones

by Ulamog

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1.
I feel it coming over me A harmful curiosity I seek the knowledge of all To prevent the inevitable Twisted concoction Accursed fixation Charmed by the one responsible for creation Weeping they stand to fill rivers with their blood lapping it up as if it could free them from the mud long have my eyes languished as i've followed the trails through the pits of the Underdark Deep within this chamber i've witnessed the powers that emanate from the mark Now I stand here before you To beg the question What lies beyond? Eyes pear through the black casting despair Seeking what mortal hands have yet to bear There's a consequence for tempting fate Laying still, is it too late? At the gates judgment fell Not brought by a Lord Took the scythe from Deaths grip Stepped forth and swung with force Now the cycle has been broken and a new oaths been sworn So once more I'll pull the sword from the stone I'll swing it without care I'll Plant it right between your eyes Swinging blind as justice does
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Marching to death is their only instinct No sense of self preservation at all Cant come to grips with a cold reality so they falter to the squall The skin burns away Pitch forks hit your thoughts The bones turn to ash The soul is consumed Was it all for not? Painful cries fall on deaf ears because lies go down so sweet
3.
Withered down until there is nothing inside A hollow echo of royalty once divine Allowing it in you've invited defeat The sword speaks to you in a language only we can understand It hungers for blood and knows no bounds of this land It only exists to carry out a prophecy and smite those who wane You've drifted too far away you've sealed your fate The light is leaving your eyes destiny erased Allowing it in you've invited defeat You've drifted too far away you've sealed your fate The light is leaving your eyes destiny erased
4.
Blood Cast upon the glow Wallow in pursuit of gold Blasphemy laid on display Serpent king of herassey You follow crooked cobbles to the tower of despair Wicked fog of evil magic thickens in the air The ancient burning hunger has begin to overcome you Humanity is fading as the tratorors curse is placed upon you You've been hexed You've been cursed by the gods you've been hexed You've been marked by blood You've been hexed Hand picked for your sins to wallow through life executing their crimes at their whims you've been hexed Desecration of the body and mind The flesh is twisted to reflect grotesque ambitions Bound by blood we will consume the very gods
5.
The hungriest of the old ones yearns with desire Demanding sacrifice to an unyielding fire The reward for loyalty is servitude They came here looking for answers like you do At a steep price immortality can be earned You've stalled until you were the last in line but now it's your turn Throw yourself into the chasm An endless well of powerful might The torments of transition enlighten the soul there's no sense to fight There's no sense in it Purify the flesh Leave nothing left Purify the flesh Leave nothing left The body served as kindling for our spirits to burn Ages of agony will be cast down upon you Soon you'll learn
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Gaze into the eyes of deceit Follow withered footsteps left by the captured and deceased Poisoned by the witches cold hand Fooled by a play wrote for broken willed men You took the bait, now it's too late Your flesh is peeled back to reveal the snake Boiled alive; you're petrified Dancing soaked in blood beneath the moonlight Fire burns the soles of your feet Wicked men march to an earth shaking beat Haunted; quick on the prowl Can't hide from devils; they're closing in now! You took the bait, now it's too late Your flesh is peeled back to reveal the snake Boiled alive; you're petrified Dancing soaked in blood beneath the moonlight Worshiping the Lords might Nothing saves from Satan's plight No escape from the eternal night Tortured by figures in red Hopeless you're already dead Gaze upon your newfound Lord Rewrite the tombs that you worshiped before Poisoned by the wrath of sam Do unto others fulfil the ancient plan You took the bait, now it's too late Your flesh is peeled back to reveal the snake Boiled alive; you're petrified Dancing soaked in blood beneath the moonlight You took the bait, now it's too late Your flesh is peeled back to reveal the snake Boiled alive; you're petrified Dancing soaked in blood beneath the moonlight Worshiping the Lords might Nothing saves from Satan's plight No escape from the eternal night Horrors consume the mind Soulless; the hand will be unkind
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The time you were given has splintered into fragments Opportunity sours; Once sweet now tastes of sulphur and maggots Pleasure through pain is what you seek Thoughts of burning hope snuffed out and tainted by the bleak Pathetic, corrupted, broken, and lifeless Releasing untamed horrors turning people into devices Blood is seeping through humanities sealed view and judging by the sounds of their screams their conditions been skewed Eyes pried open Pain will be the only distraction Welcome to the madness Feel its woeful attraction Cornered and mutilated Cut down and broken Torn up and gutted The pale ones have spoken You've opened the box And fell for their ploy The life you once led has been torn piece by piece for their joy Mutilated, pulled apart, and sewn back together The man behind the mask is only doing it for pleasure He'll steal from you too till your humanities consumed And judging from the sounds of their screams their conditions been screwed Consume the pest Open your eyes you reflect death Take a look at yourself, you must consume the pest
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Out of the light Its taken its toll I thank the gods For my unconquerable soul It matters not how straight the way to the gate Or charged with punishments the goal I'll be the master of my own fate I'll be the writer of my scroll And in the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried in shroud And by the bludgeonings of foul chance My head is bloodied but remains unbowed Out of the light Its taken its toll I thank the gods For my unconquerable soul My unconquerable soul

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released September 1, 2023

All songs written and recorded by Ulamog.

Recordings were captured by Sean Sweeney with Production/Mixing/Mastering by Tombstone Davis all in house at The Studios Greenbrier in Chesapeake, Virginia

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