The Empyreal Lexicon

So cold are the spaces between the stars For blackened suns are the only legacy of worlds long dead X'atham ry'aa, Tha'zai tonn Darker than a score of hells, wherein astral horrors dwell Macrocosmic realms aflame Prey of fiends that have no name X'atham ry'aa, Tha'zai tonn Darker than a score of hells Where astral horrors sublime dwell Macrocosmic realms aflame Bow to the gods that have no name So cold, at the heart of a frozen star Behold the cosmic codex, the tome of the astral abyss Such diabolical evil Sublime macrocosmic malevolence Fear is the power, terror is the key X'atham ry'aa, Tha'zai tonn I have won, bow, yield, kneel, darken the sun Narra, Gorra, Kaasha, I arise, bow, yield, kneel, Parhelion dies Narra, Gorra, Kaasha X'atham ry'aa j'aiigh, Tha'zai tonn nax'a gorrha So cold, the spaces between the stars X'atham ry'aa, Tha'zai tonn Heed not the voice of the Lexicon Lest its whispers drive you mad