Zigguratt - Sons of The Holy Chthonic Thunder
354
Published 2024-08-06
(Verse 1)
In epochs long past,
when deities roamed the Earth,
Baal, the storm sovereign,
ruled with thunderous mirth.
His progeny, born of tempest,
wielded powers arcane,
Their fates intertwined in legends’ ancient refrain.
(Chorus)
Sons of the Storm,
emerge from the shadows,
In the final hour,
their true might shows.
Redeemers of angels,
in the celestial war,
Their legacy inscribed in blood and lore.
(Verse 2)
Firstborns sacrificed,
in rites of potent might,
Baal’s chosen warriors,
born of darkest night.
Their survival a defiance to the heavens above,
In the end times,
they battle with unyielding love.
(Chorus)
Sons of the Storm,
emerge from the shadows,
In the final hour,
their true might shows.
Redeemers of angels,
in the celestial war,
Their legacy inscribed in blood and lore.
(Verse 3)
In Revelation’s tome,
the prophecy unfolds,
The Sons of the Storm,
their destiny foretold.
Riding into battle,
against the dark ones they fight,
Redeeming themselves in the eleventh hour’s light..
(Chorus)
Sons of the Storm,
emerge from the shadows,
In the final hour,
their true might shows.
Redeemers of angels,
in the celestial war,
Their legacy inscribed in blood and lore.