During my last stellar journey I finally met my father Carefree Face of the time leader The omniscient, the eternal, the almighty I cry, admiring my master He who gave me the physical power He who gave me the forbidden knowledge By fertilizing my mother Started on earth his sacreligious lineage His filthy decent Children of the clock Children of the torment To the stars the skywalk "Yog-sothoth knows the gate. Yog-sothoth is the gate. Yog-sothoth is the key and guardian of the gate. Past, present, future, all are one in yog-sothoth. He knows where the old ones broke through of old. And where they shall break through again. He knows where they have trod earth's fields. And where they still tread them. And why no one can behold them as they tread." To find him my quest was long I had to lie Fighting those who were wrong I had to die Skinless To know the words and join his darkness In the futile and weak human dimension Releasing his mass and globes in a deep sigh Freeing himself from his wooden prison He can finally fly under the night sky Revealing his power Crossing the plains to answer the call Absorbing to satisfy his foul hunger Across his path he leaves no wall After sowing impure madness In the minds of insignificant humans My brother you join me in nothingness For our journey into the astral planes