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Dunwich Horror (Intro)
03:16
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Dunwich! Horror!
"It must be allow'd, that these Blasphemies of an infernall
Train of Daemons are Matters of too common Knowledge to be deny'd
The cursed Voices of Azazel and Buzrael, of Beelzebub and Belial
Being heard now from under Ground by above a Score of credible Witnesses now living
I my self did not more than a Fortnight ago catch a very plain
Discourse of evil Powers in the Hill behind my House
Wherein there were a Rattling and Rolling, Groaning
Screeching, and Hissing, such as no Things of this Earth Cou'd raise up
And which must needs have come from those Caves that
Only black Magick can discover, and only the Divell Unlock"
Dunwich! Horror!
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Open The Gate
05:47
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Upon the hills and within the forests
Is where our story begins
A small village the people call “Dunwich”
Lying within Western Massachusetts
Centuries and centuries of dark magick
Is said to taint these lands
Leading up to 1928 when something called
“The Horror” swept through to challenge man
CURSED IS THIS TOWN
VILE ENERGY SEEPS UP FROM THE GROUND
A STRANGE FAMILY KNOWN FOR
RITUALS PERFORMED IN A CIRCLE OF STONES
THE HILLS WILL SHAKE
WITH THE NAME, “YOG-SOTHOTH”
AN OFFERING GROWN FOR THE OUTER GODS
WAITS SILENTLY AND PATIENTLY
BROODING IN THE DARK
NEVER TO BE SEEN
UNTIL THE TIME IS RIGHT
THE DUNWICH HORROR WAITS AND FEEDS
FEED! BREED!
FEED THIS FUCKING BEAST
DEVOTED TO THE WRATH OF YOG-SOTHOTH
HUMANITY SHALL SUFFER ETERNALLY
1913, Lavinia Whateley gave birth to a son, named Wilbur
A strange, deformed, goatish looking boy
Old Man Whateley , grandfather of Wilbur
Was known as a Wizard for his deep knowledge of
The occult and supposed satanic practice.
After WIlbur’s birth, Old Whateley bought more cattle
But mysteriously the number never grew
Cattle corpses found outside the Whateley’s farm
Drained of blood and covered in puss filled sores
Strange renovations were competed to the Whateley’s house
Along with passers by complaining of
A terrible smell emitting from within
Candles lit
Ritual begins
To this cosmic Godhead
Incense, salt and water
Incantations to shake the dead
“Hear me! King of Infinite Space
Son of Chaos and The Void
Lord of the Labyrinth
Opener of the Way
Yog-Sothoth knows the gate
Yog-Sothoth is the gate
Yog-Sothoth is the key and
Guardian of the gate
Yog-Sothoth knows the gate
Yog-Sothoth is the gate
Past, Present and Future
All is one in Yog-Sothoth!”
CURSED IS THIS TOWN
VILE ENERGY SEEPS UP FROM THE GROUND
A STRANGE FAMILY KNOWN FOR
RITUALS PERFORMED IN A CIRCLE OF STONES
THE HILLS WILL SHAKE
WITH THE NAME, “YOG-SOTHOTH”
AN OFFERING GROWN FOR THE OUTER GODS
WAITS SILENTLY AND PATIENTLY
BROODING IN THE DARK
NEVER TO BE SEEN
UNTIL THE TIME IS RIGHT
THE DUNWICH HORROR WAITS AND FEEDS
FEED! BREED!
FEED THIS FUCKING BEAST
DEVOTED TO THE WRATH OF YOG-SOTHOTH
HUMANITY SHALL SUFFER ETERNALLY
“By Chaos, By the Void, By the Light, By the Dark
Open the gate
By the Air, By the Fire, By the Water, By the Earth
Open the Gate”
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Page 751
05:19
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Old Whateley on his deathbed in 1924
Whippoorwills gather in mass on the windows and the doors
On his deathbed he tells Wilber to “Keep feeding it!”
And to “Open the gate with page 751 of the Necronomicon!”
Wilbur’s grown more violent, now shooting dogs with his .38 Revolver
Lavinia became more frightened, disappearing into thin air…
Only able to read latin, Wilbur had to find another copy of the book
To open the gate to Yog-Sothoth, and the beyond…
PAGE 751 IN
THE NECRONOMICON
THE OLD ONES WERE
THE OLD ONES ARE
AND THE OLD ONES SHALL BE
MUST FIND THE BOOK
BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY
THE OLD ONES WERE
THE OLD ONES ARE
AND THE OLD ONES SHALL BE AGAIN!
Traveling to libraries in search of his precious book
Wilbur found a copy in Miskatonic University
YES! FINALLY! The book is found
To complete the ritual
Yog-Sothoth shall rise
Once more
Enter Dr.Armitage,
The librarian who found the book for Wilbur
Concerned with the content of the pages
Revealing dark satanic texts
Denying him the book out of caution
Armitage noticed how strange this man looked
Clearly upset and holding back rage
Wilbur calmly took his leave intending to return
Wilbur enraged and planning his revenge
If Armitage won't lend him the book then he’ll take it
For himself no matter what he must do
Times running out, must return to Dunwich very soon
PAGE 751 IN
THE NECRONOMICON
THE OLD ONES WERE
THE OLD ONES ARE
AND THE OLD ONES SHALL BE
MUST TAKE THE BOOK
BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY
THE OLD ONES WERE
THE OLD ONES ARE
AND THE OLD ONES SHALL BE AGAIN!
Awoken by commotion, and an unearthly scream
Dr. Armitage jumped up to investigate the scene
Sounds of a gnashing guard dog fill the pitch black halls
Of the library before the silence falls
What he now witnessed he could not comprehend
A guard dog standing over a being almost alien
It is Wilbur upon the floor within a thick pool of ichor
Grotesque wounds inflicted show Whateleys truest form…
“Upper skin scaled like a reptiles, the rest covered in thick black fur
From his abdomen grew a forest of greenish, grey, writhing tentacles
Each hip housed a rudimentary eye and not a tail but a throat
Protrudes from his lower back and his legs were hooved, malformed and crooked”
Whippoorwills flooded in through the doors and the windows
Signifying his death was near before his last breath
His last words were ….. “YOG-SOTHOTH”
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"Nor is it to be thought, that man is either the oldest or the last of earth's masters
Or that the common bulk of life and substance walks alone
Not in the spaces we know, but between them
They walk serene and primal, undimensioned and to us unseen to us
He knows where the Old Ones broke through of old
And where They shall break through again
He knows where They have trod earth's fields, and where
They still tread them, and why no one can behold Them as They tread
They walk unseen and foul in lonely places where the
Words have been spoken and the Rites howled through at their Seasons"
I've seen it
I've seen it with my very eyes
I've seen it!
I'VE SEEN IT!
"They bend the forest and crush the city
Yet may not forest or city behold the hand that smites
Great Cthulhu is Their cousin, yet can he spy Them only dimly
As a foulness shall ye know Them
Their hand is at your throats, yet ye see Them not
And their habitation is even one with your guarded threshold
Man rules now where They ruled once; They shall soon rule where man rules now
They wait patient and potent, for Here Shall They Reign Again"
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The Seed Of The Void
05:30
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After Wilbers death all his books
Were confiscated by the University
To be studied and translated
To find his motive and solve this mystery
1928, The Whateley House
Was destroyed by an
Invisible monstrosity
It has escaped! The Horror has escaped!
Scouring the town at night
Wrecking, ravaging, destruction
Leaving strange tracks and a horrid stench
The Horror’s trail leads to the circle of stones
HORROR UNLEASHED
OLD WHATELEYS SEED
YOG-SOTHOTHS SPAWN ON EARTH
NIGHTMARE BORN FOR THE LORD’S RETURN
LEFT AND NEGLECTED FOR FAR TOO LONG
THE DUNWICH HORROR BROKE FREE OF ITS BONDS
Unable to translate the texts
The University released them to Armitage
Who found success within his deciphering
But his mind slipped as the texts drove him mad …
"Darkness brews within Dunwich
I must investigate, and see what awaits me …"
He called his men
Madly explaining
They had to leave
Lets make a plan
They leave in a week
But their plans changed
When the newspaper revealed
Dunwich had been razed to the ground
“DUNWICH! DESTROYED! HORROR!”
Rushing out the door
Gathering their gear
The men make off for Dunwich
To truly witness fear
HORROR UNLEASHED
OLD WHATELEYS SEED
YOG-SOTHOTHS SPAWN ON EARTH
NIGHTMARE BORN FOR THE LORD’S RETURN
LEFT AND NEGLECTED FOR FAR TOO LONG
THE DUNWICH HORROR BROKE FREE OF ITS BONDS
Witnessing destruction
As they arrived
In decrepit Dunwich
Disbelief filled their bloodshot eyes
Out of the circle of stones
Emerged the unseen, writhing mass
They can see from the trail it leaves
It is headed right for them
Armitage had a plan indeed
To reveal and banish this horrid being
Loading white powder into a sprayer
And making ready a banishing spell
Watching from afar
Some with telescopes
The people of Dunwich went mad
As the Horror met their eyes
Dr. Armitage
Stood upon the hill
Waving his arms, chanting his spell
To rid the world of this living hell
HORROR UNLEASHED
OLD WHATELEYS SEED
YOG-SOTHOTHS SPAWN ON EARTH
NIGHTMARE BORN FOR THE LORD’S RETURN
LEFT AND NEGLECTED FOR FAR TOO LONG
THE DUNWICH HORROR BROKE FREE OF ITS BONDS
Spraying the Horror
With white powder revealed its form
Gigantic circular mass of eyes and tentacles
And half a distorted face
Armitage chanted louder
The Horror began to scream
“FATHER! HELP ME! YOG-SOTHOTH!"
As lightning stuck the Horror and it vanished entirely ….
“Now, join your brother Wilbur in the void!”
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Aetheric Existence is a 2 man Symphonic Black/Death Metal project from New Hampshire USA with themes such as death, transcendence, horror, the supernatural and the soul. We consist of two members Essentia (Vocals and Keyboards) and Aetheris (Guitars). ... more
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