Asymmetrical Chaos Spitting Stellar Graves

Mystical chaos from the unknown
Lord of black holes evil force
The very personification of fury
Master of the cosmos, king of all kings

Cosmic bells of doom begin to ring
Malefic melody for the dark thing
The world-eater of light-eater
Even death bows before him

In the tangle of cosmic fabric
The one who created death is spitting out star tombs

Here lies a race that yearns for destruction
The asymmetric chaos is coming towards us
Horrible evil purposes await us
Deformed faces and horrible screams echoed through space time