Choronzon's dawn we embrace you
 Offer forth the benevolent
 Tentacle of futility

 Whispers of obliteration echoing nigh

 Bring down the summer of finality
 We huff your rot [bad word] forth
 And carry us home

 Bear benevolent gifts of decimation
 Our congregation of the end
 [bad word] you
 Forever and never of ways
 And impossible

 Great breaker of worlds
 To thee great king
 Let us be your vessels
 For the great [bad word] 
 Always and impossible

 Great destroyer of life
 We huff your rot
 The tragedy of the [bad word] 
 Forever and ever always impossible
 Soliloquies written in blood
 As we were all born so shall
 we die alone