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Primal Tyrant - Saharan Gods lyrics



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02. Obelisk To The High-Spined God

A creature lurking in the sands
Bahariasaur, the killer of men
With razor claws and teeth so sharp
He hunts his prey through the lands
Ripping flesh, shredding bone
Hear the screams, their fate is known
Hiding won't save them from the beast
Their death is imminent, their fate is sealed
The high-spined god, a deity of death
Feasts upon the sacrifice's last breath
Bahariasaur, his servant
Conducts the rituals with utmost lust

No mercy, no escape, death awaits
No mercy, no escape, death awaits
Sacrifice, at the obelisk to the high-spined god
Sacrifice, at the obelisk to the high-spined god

03. Servants Of Sarcosuchus

Servants, come forth heed the call of your god
Bring me flesh of heretics

Bow to he whom made the rivers flow
Bow to he whom eats while he mates
Bow to he whom brings the end of wars

Soldiers march forth head towards war
Soldiers march forth, go and die for your god
Tear down thrones of lesser gods

Heed the call
Go and die
Nile’s Wrath
Servants of Sarcosuchus

04. Ascending The Food Chain

A conquest of pain you seek, Ascending the food chain
A killer to be, Ascending the food chain
Your blood is rushing
Your heart is pounding
It’s time for you to kill

Kill
First blood taste of the flesh
Now you must hunt the rest
Your feeding must never stop
Murdering your way the top

Always feasting, Always hungry, Always needing more flesh
Always feasting, Always thirsty, Always needing more blood
Always feasting, Always crunching, Always needing more bone
Always feasting, Always hungry, Always needing more gore

Now you’ve made it the apex the top
Still the killings must never stop
Conquest for carnage carving a path
By tooth and claw show them your wrath

A conquest of pain you seek, Ascending the food chain
A killer to be, Ascending the food chain
Your blood is rushing
Your heart is pounding
It’s time for you to kill

05. Aegyptiaucs

Hear its cry throughout the endless sky
A new god has arrived to claim the crimson throne of Aegypt
Axes and spears the thousands joining its ranks
To conquer all whom dare challenge its claim
Armies clash the niles red with blood
The bodies pile so high they block the sun

March forth, conquer bring them their deaths
Make them kneel to Aegyptiacus
March forth, conquer bring them their deaths
Make them bleed for Aegyptiacus
March forth, conquer bring them their deaths
Make them worship Aegyptiacus

Draining rivers, brings forth a drought
Pound their temples into dust
Slaughter cattle, bring them famine
Make them bow to Aegyptiacus

06. Clash Of The Saharan Gods

Aegypt, prepare for war
This day man kills for Saharan Gods
Legions, battle formations
Charge forth an die for your god

Armies clash, the fight begins
Blood and dust fill Saharan winds
A field once blessed, with precious life
A valley of pain where thousands die
Roars erupt, from the west
Carcharodont and Sarcosuchus
High-spined god, of the east
Aegyptiacus roars he’s here to be king

Stomping, crushing, pounding men to dust
Whom will claim the crimson throne
Biting, Clawing, thrashing are the gods
Whom will claim the crimson crown

Sarcosuchus, begins to flee
Calls his army to retreat
Carcharodont, becomes enraged
His one ally has betrayed
Aegyptiacus and Carcharodont
One on one now let it be done

Stomping, crushing, pounding men to dust
Whom will claim the crimson throne
Biting, Clawing, thrashing are the gods
Whom will claim the crimson crown
Armies slaughtered now there no man left
All whom stand are the two gods
Body piles move with every step
Dead weight of what they once ruled
Falling to the ground is Aegyptiacus
Exhausted and bleeding to death
Carcharodont now victorious
He has claimed the crimson crown

07. Desolate Are These Lands Now

Amidst the sand and scorched ruins
The pharaohs now lie in chains
Their once powerful reign extinguished
By the carnivorous beasts who ravished

Desolate are these lands now
With the echoes of death’s howl
The air thick with the stench of blood
Amidst the ruins where pyramids once stood

The mighty Nile now runs dry
The desert winds wail and mourn
As colossal beasts roam free
Their eyes reflecting gore

Desolate are these lands now
With the echoes of death’s howl
The air thick with the stench of blood
Amidst the ruins where pyramids once stood
The great Sphinx now stands alone
As ancient secrets remain in hiding
And the bones of those who dared to fight
Are scattered in a gruesome sight

Desolate are these lands now
With the echoes of death’s howl
The air thick with the stench of blood
Amidst the ruins where pyramids once stood

The whole world now trembles in fear
At the thought of what’s lurking here
Where once the pharaohs ruled supreme
Now reigns the ultimate death