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We are the risen,
we light the flames,
we walk upon the soil of fallen men.
We bear the symbol, we guide the way.
No more tomorrow,
at ends today.

Aside the mountains we sail the seas.
The chosen few who dare to face the deeps.
We hunt the vicious, the ancient beasts.
We quest to set our sons and daughters free.

Seas will roar with burning hate.
Skies turn black in thunderous rage.
Whirling winds, ripped apart.
No escape, this is the end of us all.

Out of the seas came a monstrous fiend raging high.
Death emerges slowly as we witness what is surely our demise.
A giant shape from the deeps hibernates patiently.
Underneath earth and air, lies the sum of all fears.
In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming.
In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming.

The seas will roar with burning hate.
Skies turn black in thunderous rage.
Whirling winds, ripped apart.
No escape, this is the end of us all.

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