Ancient - Beyond the Blood Moon

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Chaos, fear, turmoil, despair
Millions dazed, trapped in the snare
The ancient vexer spinning its web
A degenerate spider in an infinite lab!
What lies beyond the blood moon?
Will the end occur too soon?
What lies beneath the bloody tribute?
The ancient vexer devoured our roots!
Trembling sagacity, what is to come?
Dread of a fireball’s strike from beyond
Shivering grounds in a growing rage
Prepar to face the final stage!
«Tals of the ancients»
Ridiculed and scorned!
Antediluvian spirits fight
To propagate the stygian night!
Like a helix spinning free
Moving on continuously
A serpent is coming quietly
'til it swallows society
Forever spinning humanity, eliminating sobriety
Who will find the little vent, to be set free?!