Below the surface they awake
What once was theirs they come to take
Undisturbed since long ago
A ruin bathed in polluted glow
Caught inside a restless wave
A life prolonged in a darkened haze
CHORUS:
Thunder splits the night
A warning long foreseen
Eternal blaze of long ago demolishing
Fire burns the tides
A rain of ash and stone
The fate of ages realized
A divination set and sealed in bone
Towers crashing down to the sea
Eternal rest in the fathomless deep
Death, destruction lie beneath
Things no one should see
CHORUS
Time, imminent decline unravel
Breaking down to the core
Falling apart
Drowned grip of suffocation submerged
Bellow dormant force arise unending
Light burning through the skies in chaos
The end of everything
A blackened vow
Dark chasm unconcealed consuming
Swallowed city in the sea forgotten
Produced by the band and Matt Bayles (PEARL JAM, MASTODON, etc.), ‘III’ raises the stakes on their unique, Appalachia-tinged blend of heavy rock. Black Cobra