Painted men strike in the dead of night
Sent o'er the walls they climb

Scouts blend into the black
They known they won't come home alive

Ancient will summons the cry
of beasts and men destined to die tonight

Pyramid of skulls shown in firelight
The shaman calls forth the fiend

Primordial beast from the swirling abyss below
Abandon hope, soon you'll feel his claws

Beyond thunder river
Nature is slave to him who is brother
of the nameless shadow
He who draws the sign of Jhebbal-Sag

Flee men, flee west or die

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