Songtext von Asymmetrical Chaos Spitting Stellar Graves

Mystical chaos from the unknown Lord of black holes evil force The very personification of fury Master of the cosmos, king of all kings Cosmic bells of doom begin to ring Malefic melody for the dark thing The world-eater of light-eater Even death bows before him In the tangle of cosmic fabric The one who created death is spitting out star tombs Here lies a race that yearns for destruction The asymmetric chaos is coming towards us Horrible evil purposes await us Deformed faces and horrible screams echoed through space time