the towers they stand so tall and proud  at the planes of the planets of madness    the realm of wind and the darkened deities  the black goat of the woods with the thousand young    the watchers beyond the universe  the eyes to hidden dimensions    enormous buildings of slimy black stone  built by hands not similar to man  on a black star near aldebaran  twisted sky of poison clouds    "despite the waste outlook this region is inhabited  the unholy presence of these ancient beings    is almost touchable  they can neither see them nor touch them, but you can    feel them present at all the times  and you can smell them, smell their foul presence..."    watchers understand  yet they guard