The Great Leviathan - KRAKE, Leif Dreugh

In another time, another place

The serpents rode the sky in grace

Now the ghost-lands whisper a call I must heed

Dark is the hour, dark is our need

We’ve read in blood, we’ve scryed in bone

The coming of false light spelled out in stone

Now the dreamer must awaken and quake this land

To shatter the chains wrought by the pale hand

Ignorant feet now tread our ancient soil

It beckons my raging blood to boil

I must cut the rot from all our hearts

And banish their taint with my dark arts

Beyond haunted shors and the forests so deep

Taloned and scald by the one I seek

Into mountains of cold and clouds ripe with thunder

To stir the leviathan in eternal slumber

When mighty starlight scars the sky with brutal flames

And divinity comes for me

In another time, another place

The serpents rode the sky with grace

Now the ghost-lands whisper a call I must heed

Dark is the hour, dark is our need