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    My life turns into sand
Immortality is my dream
Man shall follow my command
Sorcery shall conquer my fear
Astral magic and runic wand
I feel that wisdom's near
Across the mountain's ice
Scarlett at the equinox' dawn
I sacrificed an innocent lamb
And drunk the wine of paradise
But, still run the sands of time
Just one thing yet to be done
As spell surround me
At a lightmass' night
He raised the abyss
Covered by the sword
I sold my soul in vein
I feel it, as he returns
The sands of time will never run
For an immortal dead man
    title text: "Cursed Cooking Contest", creepy text font, test like acid running down the screen, multiple cooks with ladle and spoon, cooks are deformed and angry,  cursed cooking contest, mutations and eldritch corruption, Cthulhu transformations, cooking pots and pans,  bubbling black mass, eerie , creepy, lovecraft monsters with large tentacles in the background, tentacles rule the world,
    Shatter the glass house Wherein spirits breathe out Halitosis of the soul From a recking abscess Plague of far righteousness All fates hang in the balance Mocking crucified dolls An inquisition outs When the Sun goes out our powers Will extend throughout Heaven like Asphodel As they have for countless lustrum In dark Midian accustoned To burning effigies of our enemies well, partially covered in shadow, dramatic, cinematic, shadow
    (lunar eclipse:1.3), large red moon in the sky, at night, bleak landscape, determined girl pointing at monster, eldritch winged creatures with tentacles and sharp teeth in the background, cosmic horror, uhd 8k hyper-realistic intricate detail
    man holding his head in agony, man stands before wall, silent scream,eerie , haunted by demons, grinning monsters with long fangs emerging from a wall behind the man
    Obscurity hides the plateau
Stars darkened at their place
Nanna's glowing above
Illuminates the silent scenery
Seven they are-Yeziti's Call
Aeon of night-Eager to prevail
From the mountains of dawn they cry
The call of the frantic god
From the womb of mother earth they scream
The wage of creation and sin
Seven they are-Yeziti's Call
Aeon of night-Eager to prevail
"The sleeping lord awakes
Tiamat pulls on her chains
The blind phantom rages
Azag-Thoth Howls
Vibrations at the black ethers edge
As nocturnal fear penetrates the land
Ecstatical celebrations at their zenith
The seven sharpen their claws"
Winds emerge from the east
Deep dark water moves
Even the cold moon eclipses
When they adore the dog-faced-beast
Seven they are-Yeziti's Call
Aeon of night-Eager to prevail
As they admit the infernal tide
The eye on the throne derides
The old gods and their tribes
In chaos Tiamat laughs pride.
Seven they are-Yeziti's Call
Aeon of night-Eager to prevail
    a cat walking on a roof, high above the city, futuristic skyscrapers in background, cyberpunk, neon, cybernetic enhancements
    black company, shadows linger, mercenaries in service of the lady, white rose reborn, path to the light, grim fantasy art, detailed, partially in shadow
    stunning photography, alien humanoid creature, upright standing mole in a futuristic black and white pressure suit and boots, short chubby body, closed cone shaped black and white gas mask with black glass eye piece, sinister red eyes behind glass, speaker mouth piece, background is dark cavern, heavy machinery, dust, metal veins, neon lights from above
    After the battle is over
And the sands drunken the blood
All what there remains
Is the bitterness of delusion
The immortality of the gods
Sits at their side
As they leave the walls behind
To reach the jewels gleam
The days have come
When the steel will rule
And upon his head
A crown of gold
Your hand wields the might
The tyrant's the precursor
You carry the will
As the morning is near
I sing the ballads
Of victory and defeat
I hear the tales
Of frozen mystery
The new kingdoms rise
By the circle of the tyrants
In the land of darkness
The warrior, that was me
Grotesque glory
None will ever see them fall
And hunts and war
Are like everlasting shadows
Where the winds cannot reach
The tyrant's might was born
And often I look back
With tears in my eyes
Grotesque glory
None will ever see them fall
And hunts and wars
Are like everlasting shadows
    Yield, I am the twilight
Three, three days of darkness
Love has turned to hatred
Why have I been chosen?
Chaos, let chaos reign
Repent, in fear repent
Chaos, let chaos reign
Die, die as you pray
Persecute the servants of god
Slaves shall end as slaves
Wading through dying creeks
In gloom towards their graves
Chaos, let chaos reign
Repent, in fear repent
Chaos, let chaos reign
Die, die as you pray
I rise above
In light divine
As you sow
You shall reap
Chaos, let chaos reign
Repent, in fear repent
Chaos, let chaos reign
Die, die as you pray
Lord god of Sebaoth
Black are the heavens
Mine is the face of enmity
Blessed those who suffer
Chaos, let chaos reign
Repent, in fear repent
Chaos, let chaos reign
Die, die as you pray
    a cat walking on a roof, high above the city, futuristic skyscrapers in background, cyberpunk, neon, cybernetic enhancements
    Your eyes that once
Have gazed the waves
Have long been closed
Become enslaved
Within these walls
You lastly climbed
With fear engraved
The walls of time
This is the ground
You walked upon
The soil beneath
Your world long gone
In tortured flesh
Your name is called
Inseminate the bornless one
Invisible Gods on planes apart
I thee invoke
Oh western star
    stunning photography, lush african jungle, a relaxed chimpanzee looks at the viewer and offers his hand, his eyes focus on viewer, Title text: "Return to Monke"
    This digital fantasy artwork by depicts a dark, gothic cathedral interior with crumbling stone floors. A hooded figure in the center is floating mid-air, illuminated by eerie, flickering torches. Below, several robed figures kneel beside glowing embers. The background, in soft focus, features ornate arches and statues. The composition uses leading lines and symmetry, with a dark, moody color palette dominated by greens and grays.
    See the portal, gate to madness
Locked forever in a veil of shame
Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace
Watch his break - The emperor's killed
Light of the day - Shadows from beyond
Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone
Dethroned emperor
The foot of the stairs, dimension in might
The king sits, his eyes are glass
Growing of the small - The laughter's fall
Can you deny - Remaining cries?
Descent of the lords - Into the trap
Existence and hate - Unseen gate
    70s style sci-fi , his steely skin is covered by centuries of dust, once he was a great one, now he is dull and rust, an oily tear he is crying, can you feel the pain of the sad sad robot, partially covered in shadow, dramatic, cinematic, shadow
    stunning photography, alien humanoid creature, upright standing mole in a futuristic black and white pressure suit and boots, short chubby body, closed cone shaped black and white gas mask with black glass eye piece, sinister red eyes behind glass, speaker mouth piece, background is dark cavern, heavy machinery, dust, metal veins, neon lights from above
    stunning photography,  large male alien with reddish leathery skin, alien has small dark eyes,  skull has a hard carapace on top like a helmet, hulking physique, face like a turtle, mixture of turtle and lizard features, tribal paint on skull, wearing bulky futuristic combat armor, science fiction
    humanoid figure made out of chestnuts and tooth picks and wool, standing confident, little superhero cape, image caption text "Chest Nut Man"
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