Of Aeons Past Songtext
von Omnivortex

Incandescent, formless bones
In ever-flowing liquid plasma
Six limbs of grey, molten skin
Beneath eternal patches of mold

This thirst must be extinguished
I live only in death′s cold embrace
I am of what has been dreamt
An entity of grey, molten death


Hear, I call upon thee!
Obsoletely malignant beings
Now begin to rise
From the depths of the grave
I conjure the once lost

Oh, death, be my master
Be my guiding hand

One limb at a time
Forcing through the grounds
Grave-folk of aeons past
Now, arise

Oh, death, be my master
Be my guiding hand


Drifting through death's dreamscapes
Celestial myceliums
Graveyards of impending non-death
The dead shall live again
I am complete