Nile - Von Unaussprechlichen Kulten - Текст песни

I hath dreamed bleak and grim
 Desolate visions of the pre-human serpent Volk
 And communed with long-dead reptiles
 Siliently watching through the ages in cold, curious apathy
 The unending sorrows and suffering of an abysmal humankind

 I dare not again surrender
 To the deep sleep
 Which ever beckons me
 Lest I in dread
 Shudder at the nameless things
 That may at this very moment
 Be crawling and lurking

 At the slimy edges of my consciousness
 Slithering forth from the bowels of their infernal pits
 Worshipping their ancient stone idols
 And carving their detestable likenesses
 On subterranean obelisks of blood soaked granite

 I await the day
 When the claws of doom shall rise
 To drag down in their reeking talons
 The weary and hopeless remnants
 Of a jaded, decayed, war-despairing mankind
 Of a day, when the earth shall open wide
 And the black, bottomless, yawning abyss
 Engulfs the arrogant civilatizations of man
 Chthonic retribution shall ascend
 Amidst universal pendemonium
 And those who slither and crawl shall rise again
 Once more to inherit the earth