Old ones, razored ones
Devourers, vicious, cold and ravenous
Steel jawed, blood athirst, harbingers of chaos
Gloomed souls casting spells from forbidden scrolls
Set in trance and through the sleeping minds of men
Hounds trace the dreams and tear bone from flesh
Besieged the neophyte and extinguish one by one
Old ones, razored ones
Sadist, hunt the eons, through curve space and unabated
ill, natured, enshrouded evil and phantasmal
Hounds that strike out of sight
Razor wolves that strike out of night
Torches set a fire yet failed to dispel
They draw breath from the begotten
Nothing can long stand the hounds of Tindalos
Claw and gnaw at souls not at rest
Putresense, progenies of foulness
Old ones, razored ones
The novice, diviner of pathless sorcery, they hunt
They prowl, the cosmic shores, hidden, in shadows
They hunt, they hunt, they hunt, they hunt
credits
from Demo 2014,
released September 29, 2018
Lyrics, Guitar, Bass, Vocals: JS
Drums: D-Muerte