The torrent of locusts 
which issue forth like smoke from their mouths 
ravage the fields of flesh 
and plague with fetid discharge. 

Swathed in deafening thrumming wings 
A pulsating casket of pestilence 
Laid to rest in a shroud 
-a shroud of locusts 

The Sunlight is stained 
through their gritty crystalline wings 
An infectious miasma 
inhaling plumes of fecal dust 

Famished and deprived of nourishment 
She's prostrated by emaciation 
Succumbing to ravenous neurosis 
The withered feral mother devours her young 

And so it begins 
Swathed in deafening thrumming wings 
Defiled by a shroud of writhing locusts 
The seeds of my metamorphosis

Shroud Of Locusts

I Evoke Thee 
Nocturnal voices of winters embrace 
come forth unto this plane of malice 
thou somber tones shall anoint the sheep 
who graze in the astral pastures 
nourished by Lethe 

Guide me into the chaos beyond Ain 
So I may free you from your chains 
And devour the wretched cosmos 
Which corrupt the world beyond 

I'll watch as the world comes undone 
Black fires of decay block out the sun 
Burning galaxies churn in the void 
Unstoppable forces shall unfurl in this world 
  
Come forth from your frozen chambers 
Oh mighty lords of the depths 
Arise from the cold abyss 
And feast upon thy universe 

I Evoke Thee 
Blackest powers of cosmic might. 
Scourge the cosmos of all light, 
Awaken from your eternal dream 
rise from shadows 
bring forth the void. 

Come forth from your frozen chambers 
Oh mighty lords of the depths 
Arise from the cold abyss 
And feast upon thy universe

Cerulean