Abysmal

Hymn # XIII (The Sleeping Antarct)

Abysmal


Sound asleep deep in the !maternal womb 
!Suconsciously dreaming aspects of his future reign 
The Antarct, Prince of the Pillorian Age 
He who will rule in the Gallow's Land 

Reigning in soil, water, fire & air 
King of the four elements 
Entrance is broken to a new dimension 
Where wisdom is virtue and opression [oppression?] defied 

In the South 
In the West 
Hear the conclusion of the ravens' quest 

From the North 
And the East 
Moving closer to be his guests 

Sleep on... 
Sleep on... 
Your time will come 

I've passed onto you the legacy of the Pillorian Age 
Eternal is your inheritance 

Far beyond the limits of your physical life 
Your word will live !on !on people's lips 
The word of the sleeping Antarct, king of kings 
Visions of Gallowenia, Utopia of the Dark