Under the arctic ice, huddled in terror, Corpses untouched by time, in chains imprisoned. Bounds which cannot rot, nor rust, fire and blood! Frozen body of one who saw gods beyond space and time!
His eyes are testimony, Testimony of frozen soul. Engaged in unholy ceremony, Joined with the gods of old.
When world was young and mankind was future, Old races ruled the Earth and were called deities. Their cursed names unspoken by human being, But their legacy is still inside us.
Ia Akkath!
First humans saw their power, beheld their might, They know of stars and mighty underplains. Inhuman magic beyond comprehension, Might and greatness non-Euclidean! When humans saw Old Race, they knew feeling worship, Enslaved rised pyramids, sphinxes, cromlechs. Gods gone since Holocen era, Left behind their codex Of signs, symbols and secrets For generations to decyphre.
Megalithic structures erected on every landmass, The aeons lie dead, but legacy stands high!
Frozen eyes of last one, which saw twilight of Old Race, Sensation of horror cast in Antarctic ice. When he was discovered, brought to the world to behold, One could see fear and terror, never described by words.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
