Chaos should not cease
To dominate the world.
O yes, Nyarlathotep;
Will rule!
No wish for harmony,
Of its Golden Age;
It was before the Fall.
Reveling in constant disorder,
But Yog-Sothoth prefers reason;
Giving His first allegiance
To the Daemon Sultan: Azathoth
Remembering old times of this God.
Cthulhu does side with Him,
But Yig supports Yog-Sothoth;
As Father Serpent of the Cosmos,
Who invented this very world...
Yog-Sothoth has sympathy,
As Dagon; the Deep One Lord
And not even he can say
What will happen when there remains
A Princess restored on Her throne,
A Princess on Ebony Bone.
Fire is dancing
Gems are shining
Stars are falling down
Something's coming out
Dark road against my path
Light is shining bright
Can't ignore these signs
Should show them what I got
Shooting to number one
Breaking bars, having fun
Sleeping on the cloud nine
Seeking words that would rhyme
This is the Golden Age
I'm on the Utmost Sky
This is the Peak of Time
I'm on the Perfect Chase
Taking break on heartbreaks
Flying high from lakes to seas
Writing lines from tears to bliss
Bleed hard and celebrate
Never saw this coming
It left my soul singing
I never knew I could reach
The skydreams I once wished