Sirian - Thee Awful Invocation of Tzeentch | Текст песни

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Ia!Tzeentch!
Lord,we invoke thee
Changer of The Ways
Thou,who art inconsistent even in thine inconsistency
Lord of The Butterfly Effect
The Source of Madness
Lord of the perverse,the devious,the bizarre
Radiating the multicoloured fires of Khaos
Open the Spiral Doorway and allow us to bask
In the raw derangement of thine presence!
Ia!Ia!Tzeentch!
I am Tzeentch
I am the fluid,the malleable consciousness
I am the derangement,that leads to illumination
I am the whirling spiral power

I am pure uncontrolled mind
I am the force to which all thought must surrender
I am the One,who shatters all illusions
I am both the madness of the moment and the scheming that directs history
I am impulse and the idle fantasy,schemer's plan and plotter's dream
I am Madness Incarnate,I am Dispersion given breath
I am the path that leads into the unthinkable.
Ia!Ia!Ia!Tzeentch!

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