Ancients Arise
John McEntee
Descending peaks of Kur
Abode of breathless, ancient lord
Realm beneath, unexplored
Fall
Engulfing void, her madness is might
Blood creator saves, us from finite
Guide our path
Lead with tablets of destiny
Forge ahead, in wondrous cruelty
Miscreation erodes
Now vomit the inferno
Scales glimmer, wings bellow
Delirium, fury, overthrow
Mid absu, and earth
Tiamat’s glory, prophesized
Sanctified
Old ones, awake arise
Kingu's behest, agonized
War cry, thunderous
Prophet, flock, purified