We await the silent empire
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The timeless domain of disinherited ones
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We do believe in silence
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All that is hidden and hushed serves our quest
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The spaceless kingdom of ones that expect
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The nameless worshippers of future to come
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When the courier's sign glimmers in the dark
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We rise our eyes in wait
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Our heads - that's where it dwells
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Our hearts - that's where it ripens
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Our hopes - that's where it reigns
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You'd better never antagonize the horn
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We wish to disremember the defeated cause
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Lost in the maze of the world
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We restlessly seek way out and up
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To evil towers, to another fall from grace into pride
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There in the world they think they conspire
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How pitiful seems their toil and plot
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We drop out letters into waste bins in the streets
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And gather to read the words of those who concoct
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Our heads - that's where it dwells
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Our hearts - that's where it ripens
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Our hopes - that's where it reigns
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You'd better never antagonize the horn
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The empire, it is in us
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The horn, there you can see
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The message, this should come soon Trystero, the name we behold
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We're from the outer empire
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Our heads - that's where it dwells
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Our hearts - that's where it ripens
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Our hopes - that's where it reigns
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You'd better never antagonize the horn
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We await the silent empire
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In the so-called "Enochion" system of Magick, the 10th Ethyr (a non-dimensional sphere of the
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Astral) named ZAX is the place where the Psychonaut must meet and battle CHRONZON, a deamon-god
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to some, yet an illusory non-entity to others. This devil of Dispersion is the guardian of the
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Abyss, the Dweller of the Threshold, and the Gate itself, thus identical with YOG-SOTHOT
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of H. P. Lovecraft's mythos.
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