The Vision Bleak - The Curse Of Arabia


One thousand and one year ago 
in darkest age of yore, 
man prayed to the ancient gods 
and lived by secret lore. 
One ancestor of thine 
whose blood runs in thy vein 
who travelled all the seas 
was said to be insane. 

So in one fateful night 
when clouds did hang the moon, 
he crossed the river Nile 
and settled our doom. 
In the strange realms of Arabia 
he fell to gem and gold 
and in his greed he cursed ye all 
by a spell of old. 

Temples were made, 
built by thousand hands 
and evil did create 
gold from the desert sands. 
Gem on gold - stone on bone 
… and all did pray to great KUTULU! 

One thousand and one year ago 
in darkest age of yore, 
man prayed to the ancient gods 
and lived by secret lore. 
Grand evil was invoked 
just one word can describe, 
KUTULU was the bane 
that rode the winds of night. 

Great riches he did bring 
to those that served his deed, 
but death and doom was cast 
on folk not of his seed. 
All women have been stained, 
filled with his black cum, 
his malice runs in thee, 
be cursed KUTULU's son! 

Temples were made, 
built by thousand hands 
and evil did create 
gold from the desert sands. 
Gem on gold - stone on bone 
… and all did pray to great KUTULU! (2x)

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