Reforged in the furnace of death

Weaves fates in the warp and the weft

Dimensional rifts quake in the skies

On worlds born and razed in a blink of your mortal eyes

Master, born of the plasma

Siphoning strength from the black twisting nether

A rapture that fractures the cosmos

Torn from the womb of primordial chaos

Rhaexorog come forth

Hordes of iron must be wrought

Molten shells of steel ablaze

Cast in slime and living flame

Bathe the abyss in cosmic afterbirth

He shall arise to reclaim the multiverse

In noxious sanctums beyond the walls that keep

The cursed sleepers from the beast

Feel the blessed touch of the unmaker

Into this verdant nightmare you slip farther

Stalked and hounded in this dream forever

Sport for the beasts of Ankath-Shol

Wallow hopeless under starless nights

Yearn for the return of the creator's flame

Gaze out from the horizon and behold the sundering

Dark blood coursing through our mortal veins

We are unstoppable

Infused with arcane power; the boon of Lord Yeth'Shuul

Pandemonium; a war in heaven, cataclysmic copulation

Transdimensional astral tentacles

Most irreverent fornication

The wheel spins once again

Cyclical time, no beginning or end

Subject to no known law of nature

In wormholes entangled that hang in the ether

Scatter the remnants hereafter

Blacken the stars with the power of the atom

We will shatter the order of aeons

Unleashing his infinite legion of scions

Rhaexorog come forth

Hordes of iron must be wrought

Molten shells of steel ablaze

Cast in slime and living flame

Bathe the abyss in cosmic afterbirth

He shall arise to reclaim the multiverse

In noxious sanctums beyond the walls that keep

The cursed sleepers from the beast