Anthem of the Elder Gods

Behold the coming Of the ancient lords The raw destruction From a time before knowing Hear the thunder roar The ground quakes beneath you Feel the primal fear Rip through your core Their vengeance is brutal All will feel their scorn They will burn the forsaken land And reap their arrogant children The blood soaks into the ground Agents of plague run rampant Once again we feel their anger The slaughter of bloated livestock Their names cannot be spoken aloud They exist in a primeval tongue And as the nations fall before them Dead at their feet Summon the priests Gather the shamans Put them to the sword For all the good they’ve done The cities burn with raging fire People die by the millions Damned be the non-believer And the faithful alike The long dead are reawakened To do the bidding of their masters Mindless doers of the unthinkable To seal the sarcophagus of the human race