Legion of Chaos

"How you would please me, Night! without your stars
 Which speak a foreign dialect, that jars
 On one who seeks the void, the black, the bare.
 Yet even your darkest shade a canvas forms
 Whereon my eye must multiply in swarms
 Familiar looks of shapes no longer there"
 Vision of disorder...
 Meritorious, perpetual annihilation
 Fountains of blood running down with rain
 Washing away the stench of mankind's putrefaction
 Hail! We are the Legion Of Chaos
 Hail! Bow to the Legion Of Doom
 Chaos... sperm and ova of all species
 Chaos... bringer of darkness and daylight
 "You forests, like cathedrals, are my dread
 You roar like organs. Our curst hearts, like cells
 Where death forever rattles on the bed,
 Echo your de Profundis as it swells.
 My spirit hates you, Ocean! sees, and loathes
 The bitter laugh, that's full of sobs and oaths,
 Is in your own tremendously repeated"
 Fountains of blood running down with rain
 Washing away the stench of mankind's putrefaction
 Hail! We are the Legion Of Chaos
 Hail! Bow to the Legion Of Doom
 Chaos... sperm and ova of all species
 Chaos... bringer of darkness and daylight
 Chaotic vision of the cosmos...