Arkanum

Leave it unspoken
Unheard, this perilous knowledge
Scripture of mad men, songs of the void
Leave it to burn

Burn, the words from the mouth
Of greater minds
Hide it from the eyes

This was not for men to see
A divination of the wills of gods
The black tongue of the abyss
Terrifying image of things to come

Immaterial voice
Sings of the coming storm
Fleshbound destroyer
Harvester, reaper of souls

Steel your spirit
He is coming
Shed your flesh
This reaping was foreseen

Our minds are the signal fire
Calling forth the blackened beast
Avert your gaze, broodlord
Give us stay, father of millions

The knowing of his coming, was never meant to be
Tear the veil of blissful ignorance
This cannot be unheard or unseen
The mind is broken, there are no chains to escape
Spiral into madness