All Shell Perish - Slugdge

Beyond batrachian bulwarks, before the black gates

The great one lies dormant, forever he waits

Descend upon the cavern of the gods of sloth

A tidal wave of blackened froth, beneath the permafrost

Trapped in worlds of chaos long lost

Bathing in our fear

His festering hordes amass upon the spire of ick

To break the will of human kind, condemn them to the pit

Hunter of the shadow follow him into the deep

Cursed fiends infiltrate your dreams

Psychic screams from the world beneath

Sweat and tears saturating your pain

As the unholy father drains the blood from your veins

Blighted king, low upon the mucus throne, underground