Vindicator Strange Aeons
sunken deep, a dormant city in the sea
dreaming god, waiting for rebirth
deathly still, empty labyrinthine halls
in this place, most remote on earth
rising from the blackest depths
ancient evil secrets kept
jagged spires where he slept
soon to break the waves
that is not dead which can eternal lie
and with strange eons even death may die
ritual from forgotten centuries
arcane sorcery most foul
offering to his voracious appetite
summoning from the ocean's bowels
beyond death, slumbering eternally
time has come, awakened by the cult
avatar of what was never meant to be
harbinger, hailing man's fall
rising from the blackest depths
ancient evil secrets kept
jagged spires where he slept
soon to break the waves
that is not dead which can eternal lie
and with strange eons even death may die
writhing mass of tentacles
tattered wretched wings
embodiment of every fear
and all unearthly things
creeping terror from the depths
breeding fear and hate
feeding on iniquity
apocalypse incarnate
sunken deep, a dormant city in the sea
dreaming god, waiting for rebirth
deathly still, empty labyrinthine halls
in this place, most remote on earth
beyond death, slumbering eternally
time has come, awakened by the cult
avatar of what was never meant to be
harbinger, hailing man's fall
