Override the overture
Behold the overwhelming power
Trampled and [fucking] mangled
By the hordes of terror
The process of death is our fate to be
From the skies blood drips like rain
Tell me how I suffer, tell me how I'll die
My arms stretched out in eternal pain
The life that we knew drowned in the stream of death
The agony within tears my worthless being
By the blasphemous horror inside
Enter a world
Beyond this [fucking] global tomb
By the visions of things past and gone
My death arrives
My fate to be it must be done
Laid to rest
Shut my eyes
Live no more
Die a countless times
To the burial ground
Our flesh are bound
Our souls will live on
With the powers beyond
At the end
I'm still so cold inside
I would like to share my memories of life
The realm where nothing dies
If such a place exists
Please guide my eyes !
Australia's Portal sound like being inside a rusty submarine being thrown about on jagged basalt rocks by a hurricane while titanic monsters battle and mate in the churning black waters. And they also have a creepy Lovecraftian theme done with class and style.
British dirtbag biker doom with songs about Conan and Mi-Go...
Summoning of the multi-headed worm god (Sarku? The Dhol?) from the bottomless black pool of filth in a blasphemous subterranean vault...