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Tomb of Sa'ir

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What was unearthed was not of this world Unnatural formation of stone and flesh Warm to the touch, peculiar shape A sort of grotesque beauty The abnormal sphere gave a beckoning call Only heard by men in their sleep The black hymn of the fiend within Made man into beast, and beast into man From the vessel it burst, an inhuman being Silence fell, and by her gaze were enslaved Men by the thousands By her radiance, they fell to their knees Made misshapen, and reduced to fiends From her womb, sprang disease A plague of the soul The sun forever sets We are the doom of all worlds We unleashed the primordial truth The scope of what was to come Beyond comprehension Locust queen, daughter of storms She comes to lay her claim Abyssal mother, bringer of ruin She is the eater of worlds Harbinger of endless desert By her hand shall the spheres fall Into the abyss which spawned her Tomb of Sa'ir