Lirik Lagu In Their Darkened Shrines 4 - Nile
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I knew they were Accursedso remote were these nameless desert ruinsCrumbling and inarticulate the debris ofits collapsed walls wasNearly hidden by the sands of the uncounted agesIt must have been thus before the first stones ofMemphis were laidAnd the bricks of Babylon unbakedFear spoke from the age worn stonesThis desolate survivor of the DelugeThis crumbling antidiluvial ancestorOf the Eldest Pyramid
Only the grim brooding desert GodsKnew what really took place hereWhat indescribable struggles and bloodshedAwoke some distant throng of condemned spiritsAnd broke the tomblike silence of these crumbledTime ravaged remains these night black ruinsOf some vanguished and buried Temple of Belial
But as the Night wind diad awayAbove the desert rim rose theBlazing edge of the morning sunWhich in my fevered stateI swore that from some remote depth there came aGreat crash of metalLike a great Bronze gateClanging shut whose reverberations swelled outTo hail the rising Sun as Memnon hails inFrom the banks of the Nile
[This four-part epic is a tale very much inspired by H.P. Lovecraft, and to a lesser degree, Robert E. Howard. It tills the story of a rebellions Serpent cult who are plotting to overthrow Pharonic rule. They are attempting to raise the spirits of the ancient dead, to barness thei arcane knowledge and build an army of undead legions. The story takes place within the subterranean main ch.mber of the crypts of mummified reptiles (true enough, archaeologists have indeed unearthed entire necropolises containing thousand of mummified crocodiles, serpents, ancient Nile monitor lizards, and various other animals that were worshiped as personifications of the gods they represented). Within these dark and bloodstained halls are not only the remains of three millenia of generations of priests and worshippers, but also the mummified corpses of all manner of glorified reptilian deities. The leader of these rebels is standing in the midst of this vast array of Saurian entombment
Only the grim brooding desert GodsKnew what really took place hereWhat indescribable struggles and bloodshedAwoke some distant throng of condemned spiritsAnd broke the tomblike silence of these crumbledTime ravaged remains these night black ruinsOf some vanguished and buried Temple of Belial
But as the Night wind diad awayAbove the desert rim rose theBlazing edge of the morning sunWhich in my fevered stateI swore that from some remote depth there came aGreat crash of metalLike a great Bronze gateClanging shut whose reverberations swelled outTo hail the rising Sun as Memnon hails inFrom the banks of the Nile
[This four-part epic is a tale very much inspired by H.P. Lovecraft, and to a lesser degree, Robert E. Howard. It tills the story of a rebellions Serpent cult who are plotting to overthrow Pharonic rule. They are attempting to raise the spirits of the ancient dead, to barness thei arcane knowledge and build an army of undead legions. The story takes place within the subterranean main ch.mber of the crypts of mummified reptiles (true enough, archaeologists have indeed unearthed entire necropolises containing thousand of mummified crocodiles, serpents, ancient Nile monitor lizards, and various other animals that were worshiped as personifications of the gods they represented). Within these dark and bloodstained halls are not only the remains of three millenia of generations of priests and worshippers, but also the mummified corpses of all manner of glorified reptilian deities. The leader of these rebels is standing in the midst of this vast array of Saurian entombment
