Enochian Crescent a dream of basaltic submarine towers of titanic proportions and nightmare angles

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Damnable Dominion (of) basalt walls and Sepulchres
Unquiet, GHARNE Landscape
Coarse - grained perceptions, Inhale exotic Drugs
God's Shadow Looms, Ancient Beyond Words
It's A Sin to Scorn Him
It's A Great Sin in His Eyes
- And This too you would do!
Transcend to A dream of basaltic submarine towers
Of titanic proportions and Nightmare Angles
Burrowed Beneath, two rolling seas
My soul Drowns to Antiquity
In matters of Myth and Time - Lost Lore
I'm Enticed by The Purest Evil
It's A Sin to Scorn Him
It's A Great Sin in His Eyes
- And This too you would do!
In His Name, once again
Sacrilege and Sin, Rites Evil and Grim
Open the Gate, once again
Unleash The Evil!

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