From The Starry Voids

By Deviser

On Running Sore

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Like the formless fears of nightmare

The cold stars gleamed down

Under the slim horns of a crescent moon

Wave a magic wand and bring order out of chaos

Sakkuth the king - Sakkuth, king of night

The star-god

Cursed by the ancient prophets

Worshipped by sorcerers

And savages and demons

The seed of Kaiwan, the star-god

Descended from the sky

Long before mankind arose

From the starry voids

From the dark planet which circles the goat-star

For countless aeons

Served by countless demon-spawn

And waiting to spawn again

Before dawn

When the eye of Taurus and the Goat star are rising

Open the gate to Harag-Kolath

And perform the rite

Open the gate to thy world

Great mother

Witness this rite to the glory

The gate to other realms