Yet The Watchers Guard

the towers they stand so tall and proudat the planes of the planets of madnessthe realm of wind and the darkened deitiesthe black goat of the woods with the thousand youngthe watchers beyond the universethe eyes to hidden dimensionsenormous buildings of slimy black stonebuilt by hands not similar to manon a black star near Aldebarantwisted sky of poison clouds"despite the waste outlook this region is inhabitedthe unholy presence of these ancient beings is almost touchablethey can neither see them nor touch them, but you canfeel them present at all the times and you can smell them,smell their foul presence..."watchers understandyet they guard