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Invocation Of The AncientsThe prophets gaze on Akkadian skiesCities crumble, all will die... Last of the ancients beneath the tide Unknown grave from ruins arise Awaken from sleep, reclaim what has gone Black cloak burns on a blazing throne Prophets gaze to the burning skies... Rise from the ashes, where Atlantis lies |