[Lyric] Four Cereulean Ways (Devoid of Thought)

Eerie coming pest
Push beyond time and rise
Polymorph creeping out
Cutting up ancient souls
Shores in the distance, peaks

Oh, old rotting sun, molten star
Shall cosmic cold bury us all

Infested atoms with ash
Shirring over living eyes
Forces of the evening god
Unholy voices from the past

All the humans in existence
Inhale lies

A freezing cold, holy fallen
Oh, lonely wolf, breath, fight!
Four astral ways to come and fall
Hold, lonely wolf
Unholy wolves hold a lonely world
Oh, lonely wolf