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The Cosmic Evil


The soul of an everlasting giant dwells beneath the deep
When stars align to no divine he ascends from eons of sleep.

As they walk the earth once more spreading impurity,
Raging hate-our tragic fate will embody this vile world.
Humanity will dwindle when the embers of the dark kindle the elders are awakening.

Can we face our fears of the unknown,
As the presence of the evil that lurks has grown,
Curiosity will be the real weapon to our demise.
Bow to the reign of the cosmic evil,
Gods of fear arise.
Oh ye masters of the void,
Rise, Rise, Rise, RISE!!!!!!

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