[chant:]
"Ia, ia, Cthulhu fhtagn."
[From the Cthulhu Mythos by author H.P. Lovecraft]
Mother of abominations
Our
Lady Overkill
Smothering the congregation
Grips the cosmic wheel
A lover of acceleration
No mercy or brakes applied
I see
dead stars collide
In her cold unflinching powerslide
Comets tear the skies
Gushing from a shattered silence
Never so
alive
Like the rush of cum on nymphetamines
Minds desanitized
Nightchords rung on a ladder of violence
Darkness
fantasised
Sleek and polished black
Instrumental in stripping Gods
To neuter and mute their staves
Thereafter
Her
laughter
Shalt sound aloft their future graves
Heavens above
Fear the Gorgon eyes of a new moon rising
Except no
love
When she enters your golden halls
Millennial the whore
Riding wide astride the horns of madness
Clarions forth the
war
Spilling the wine of her fornication
Perennial the gore
Filling the lines between split nations
Seeping under doors
In
time tides force a wider crack
Mother of abominations
Our Lady Overkill
Smothering the congregation
Licks the royal
milk
The scourge hangs at her girdle
Death slathers near her heel
Seeking blood to curdle
When the gathered clouds
reveal
Her roared abortive labour
Thighs slick with molten steel
Dripping into sabres
For Vulcan spawn to
wield
Instrumental in stripping Gods
To neuter and lash her slaves
Thereafter
Her laughter
Shalt sound aloft the
crashing waves
Heaven's above
Fear the gorgon eyes of a new caste rising
Expect no love
When they enter your golden
halls
On sanguine floods
Hear the foregone cries of the last surviving
Skewered like doves
Outside the wailing walls Mother of
abominations
Our Lady Overkill
Smothering the congregation
Grips the cosmic wheel
A lover of acceleration
No mercy or
brakes applied
I see dead stars collide
In her cold unflinching powerslide
Comets tear the skies
Gushing from a shattered
silence
Never so alive
Like the rush of cum on nymphetamines
Minds desanitized
Nightchords rung on a ladder of
violence
Darkness fantasised
Sleek and polished black
Instrumental in stripping Gods
To neuter and mute their
staves
Thereafter
Her laughter
Shalt sound aloft their future graves
Heavens above
Fear the Gorgon eyes of a new moon
rising
Except no love
When she enters your golden halls
Millennial the whore
Riding wide astride the horns of
madness
Clarions forth the war
Spilling the wine of her fornication
Perennial the gore
Filling the lines between split
nations
Seeping under doors
In time tides force a wider crack
Mother of abominations
Our Lady Overkill
Smothering the
congregation
Licks the royal milk
The scourge hangs at her girdle
Death slathers near her heel
Seeking blood to
curdle
When the gathered clouds reveal
Her roared abortive labour
Thighs slick with molten steel
Dripping into sabres
For
Vulcan spawn to wield
Instrumental in stripping Gods
To neuter and lash her slaves
Thereafter
Her laughter
Shalt sound
aloft the crashing waves
Heaven's above
Fear the gorgon eyes of a new caste rising
Expect no love
When they enter your
golden halls
On sanguine floods
Hear the foregone cries of the last surviving
Skewered like doves
Outside the wailing
walls