Incantation
Megaron (Sunken Chamber) VI
The burned need not be anointed
The drowned rot on coasts, bloated
No libations for the heavenly acrid
Purity has left the foul in blood

Those of the swarm, created by smite
A bare pyramid of this sacrificial rite

Descend by chain to those who dream
Whose tendrils writhe a silent scream
Crushed in this dungeon of sorcery
Anguished to the ruin of the sea

In caverns where the doomed be

Relish their agony in a lightless abyss
Above, their frames rot in holy bliss
To awaken your visions to my plot
Accept this megaron, begin the onslaught

Relish their agony in a lightless abyss
Above, their frames rot in holy bliss
The black shall indeed set us free
"Let this sacrifice fall unto thee"