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the great old ones - al azif lyrics

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in this desert for 40 days
voices tell me the ways

i first believed in demons, but it is not
they are older units, real

they ask me to write a book, cursed
if they will let me die of thirst
they ordered me

sitting on the edge of a dune, they dictate to me
like whispers of jinns they force me to write

incantations to invoke these gods
cursed bible, obscene words
alone in the desert i lose my sanity
and i write the end of humanity
no place to escape
i’m no more than a shape

“listen to us poor human, your book should
begin with this verse
that is not dead which can eternal lie, and with
strange aeons even death may die”

i write pages and pages
my hand is bleeding, for this book of rages

now they found me in the crowd
invisibles, they devour me
i would end up in a shroud
no one can help me



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