Asch Kore - The Raven

Asch Kore - The Raven

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Lyrics "The Raven"

In the cold winds of night, a shadow takes flight,
A raven's cry cuts through the pale moonlight.

Through the veil of night, the raven cries,
A song of despair beneath moonlit skies.
On wings of shadow, it soars through the air,
A warning of madness, of death and despair.
From the depths below, where no light can reach,
Cthulhu stirs with an ancient breach.
Silent no longer, the deep gods rise,
As the raven’s flight cuts through the darkened skies.

Beneath the waves, deep as time can remember,
A being stirs in the black of December.

Fly, raven, on wings of the night,
Call forth the beast, with your sinister flight.
Awake from the deep, where the void has been sown,
Cthulhu rises, to reclaim his throne.
Blood runs like rivers, through land and sea,
As the world drowns in dark prophecy.
Flight Of the Raven.

In the quiet abyss, where the ocean dreams,
A ripple begins, and the void screams.
The raven’s shadow, cast wide on the sea,
Is the omen of horrors that soon will be.
Cthulhu rises, with tendrils of night,
A beast of the void, of terror and blight.
The stars blink out, one by one,
As the rivers of blood begin to run.

From city to city, the rivers flow red,
A mark of the ancient, of the long-forgotten dead.
The stars, now dim, whisper dark dreams,
Of eldritch horrors and endless screams.

Fly, raven, on wings of the night,
Call forth the beast, with your sinister flight.
Awake from the deep, where the void has been sown,
Cthulhu rises, to reclaim his throne.
Blood runs like rivers, through land and sea,
As the world drowns in dark prophecy.
Flight Of the Raven.

The raven’s eyes gleam with eternal despair,
Guiding the madness that poisons the air.
The stars realign in a dance of decay,
As the deep calls out for the end of the day.
Cthulhu’s form rises, dark and immense,
A creature of chaos, beyond all sense.
The skies drip with ash, the ground quakes in dread,
All life soon forgotten, as if never been said.

Fly, raven, on wings of the night,
Call forth the beast, with your sinister flight.
Awake from the deep, where the void has been sown,
Cthulhu rises, to reclaim his throne.
Blood runs like rivers, through land and sea,
As the world drowns in dark prophecy.
Flight Of the Raven.

In the stillness that follows, no heart dares to beat,
The raven has flown, and the nightmare’s complete.
Cthulhu, awake, in his terrible reign,
Rivers of blood flow, never ending in pain.
The world now belongs to the darkened sea,
The raven has called, and there’s no place to flee.

Fly, raven, on wings of the night,
Call forth the beast, with your sinister flight.
Awake from the deep, where the void has been sown,
Cthulhu rises, to reclaim his throne.
Blood runs like rivers, through land and sea,
As the world drowns in dark prophecy.
Flight Of the Raven

Darkness there, and nothing more.

The Raven.

No scream, no plea, just a breathless sigh,
As the winds sing a song of a silent goodbye.