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