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The Creeping Sleeper
For eternity It has lived in the abyss
Forever sliding, forever gliding
A mass of grasping tentacles
That is sleeping, that is creeping
Made of untold might, a Seal not meant
For human sight
Do you dare invoke the name, and chance the chance
Of It’s game?
It was born in the deep cold, through all time
It has grown old
A being filled with hate, for our kind
It’s hunger cannot sate
Rising from the darkness
There is no salvation
To devour our world
There’s only damnation
Crushed under It’s foot
Bringing decimation
Look into It’s face
The abomination
Ever being at the end of reality
Through the winters, It still slithers
Crimson fire shines through eyes
It is breathing, It is seething
Stronger than the storms, inside the vortex
It takes form
Did you dare invoke the name, and chance a glance
Of the slain?
It will leave this place asunder, the booming steps
Shake you like thunder
The sleeper brings the end, for our kind
From bones our flesh is rend
Fall to your knees
Witness a God
You will now plead
As It eats your soul
Looks upon you
Pitiless eyes
Burn through you
Absu is here
Rising from the darkness
There is no salvation
To devour our world
There’s only damnation
Crushed under It’s foot
To bring decimation
Look into It’s face
An abomination
Forever sliding, forever gliding
A mass of grasping tentacles
That is sleeping, that is creeping
Made of untold might, a Seal not meant
For human sight
Do you dare invoke the name, and chance the chance
Of It’s game?
It was born in the deep cold, through all time
It has grown old
A being filled with hate, for our kind
It’s hunger cannot sate
Rising from the darkness
There is no salvation
To devour our world
There’s only damnation
Crushed under It’s foot
Bringing decimation
Look into It’s face
The abomination
Ever being at the end of reality
Through the winters, It still slithers
Crimson fire shines through eyes
It is breathing, It is seething
Stronger than the storms, inside the vortex
It takes form
Did you dare invoke the name, and chance a glance
Of the slain?
It will leave this place asunder, the booming steps
Shake you like thunder
The sleeper brings the end, for our kind
From bones our flesh is rend
Fall to your knees
Witness a God
You will now plead
As It eats your soul
Looks upon you
Pitiless eyes
Burn through you
Absu is here
Rising from the darkness
There is no salvation
To devour our world
There’s only damnation
Crushed under It’s foot
To bring decimation
Look into It’s face
An abomination
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