The moon was full, the moon was still
The light shone over seas and hills
The wind was cold and brought the storm

In August first began
The crushing firedome
Ashes sent from the sun
Will mark the southern path beyond
A desert full of scrolls
With sigils and stargate signs
But there they will remain lost, unknown
For aeons and aeons to come

The master emerges from R? lyehan tides
He brings you the spheres of infinity

Atlantis is still beneath
The waters of Poseidon
Waiting to be seen
To be brought from where it sank
Prophets and wizards see
Some mysteries will unfold
But others never will, they? ll stay hidden
For aeons and aeons to come

Oh, some day the portals will open
The one with the knowledge will cast
The summerian magick and other spells
An angel descending from heaven
A demon ascending from hell
The nexus of nightmares and dreams
And of things caught in the between

With winds came the storm
And the rain washed away what remained of gods