Mystiabllus That Which Sleeps Below lyrics

In the forgotten midst of time, something ancient stirs. Something so terrible, the old legends do not name it in fear. It was so horrifying, the minds of those who gazed upon it went blank, screaming lunacies about shapeless terrors and shadow. It thereafter passed into legend as it disappeared without trace, aeons passed in silence and the world moved on unknowing. Shaking off it's primary fears but still retaining dread of the ancient legend they did not completely believe. Their ignorance would be their undoing, mortals without a clue of the faceless energies beyond the walls of existence. But there were those who sought to awaken the nameless ones, cultists gathered in their caves of black. Poring over old tomes they searched for the truth on how to summon illuminated darkness. Calculating the formulas and spells that invert this very existence. Summoning the being of one million diseases, It's evil spreading throughout the earth in an inferno of darkness. It's shadow rotting the flesh of the planet off it's core and devouring the crust of the ground. Devouring as it breathed, this nightmare was born into living flesh. Consuming endlessly, it's gaping maw inverts the very atoms it gnashes between it's jaws. Crushing all life, devouring the world of man and spreading the ashes into the night sky.