In the Ire of Creation - Immersed

Born from the skies a malignant apocalypse

Forcing claim of sovereignty

Crushing all who oppose shall be cast down

Before their legions

The elders fled and trembled

Into the safety of the depths

Call forth the rise of what hails beyond

Let their shadows cast across the skies

In the ire of creation

Desolation under a blackened sun

His dreaded form appears

As we call forth

The rise of what hails beyond

Sits loathsome upon his wretched throne

In the ire of creation

What Hails beyond?

Abysmal realms of darkness

In the ire of creation

His dreaded form appears

Terror be thy name

And for uncounted years

In darkness they shall reign

Until the angels of the stars cast down their plague

In bitter rage

Retreat to the shadows

As R’Leyh skins beneath the waves

The gods dethroned yet their will still remains

Within time they bide ever watching from the gates

What Hails beyond?

Abysmal realms of darkness

In the ire of creation

From the lake of the frozen northern winds came

The elders stand tall

Flesh if the offering of penance for the gods

Mankind shall fall