Texty:
War Of Ages Stone By Stone

held has fallen and buried me. Everything that we felt from birth until now has helped build us into who we are. Brick by brick. Stone by stone. We were built brick by

held has fallen and buried me. Everything that we felt from birth until now has helped build us into who we are. Brick by brick. Stone by stone. We were built brick by

. By triumph of sword and shield, the war-cries sound. By triumph of axe and spear, victory bound. By triumph on seas and plain, returneth proud. Clan by

the inside of the mountain, the fiery grounds, hell itself and earthen element. So there was movement underneath. I reside on my throne and behold: Stone after stone

poisoned blades and chalices surround me. I thirsted for a balm, but my thirst was slaked by an envenomed draught. My swordarm shackled by tendrils of sloth... enthralled by

Niggas too nervous to even purchase on this drug surface To be committed by the cia Criminals in the army engage in war games ''cause we're living in

of Valar disobeyed Silent caverns, great kingdom of stone Long ago, fulfilled with life So many ages for the honoured Mahal Now defiled by Morgoth'

reprint by the Golden Goblin Press in 1909." According to surviving correspondence from Robert Howard to Lovecraft: "1839: Unaussprechlichen Kulten was published in Dusseldorf. Written by

: Handed down through the ages, Amidst a history of everflowing war. A story of steel that guards all strength within the riddle, Ignores, demands to