Lyrics - The Book Of Ancients by Manilla Road


Three books of human flesh
Of
Magik, life and death
Of times long lost to man
Creation of the damned
Before the ancient gods
And
Dreams of
Eschaton
The
Ancients of the
Muse
Combated
Cthulu
His tentacles reach far beyond the grave
These chronicles of light and life enslaved,
Were penned in blood
Before the mighty flood
Nocturnal
Lords of
Death
Summoned by
Dragon's
Breath
To cleanse this holy land
From sea to desert sand
Like
Necronomicon,
And
Ancient
Bardic song
These books hold many clues
To
Magik law and truth
The sentinels of
Hell guard every gate
These chronicles of light and life enslaved
Were penned in blood
Before the mighty flood

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