A sand storm is coming from afar bearing the mark of evil intend the priesthood saw it at the stars a ma** destruction will sweep the land Seth has gathered the tribes those of the waxing moon those of the flaming desert and those of the waters below Half men, half gods, half beasts descendants of a demon race forgotten, hidden in the dark known as legends of the lore Sons of the desert Serpentine cyanide Lords of contempt Sons of the horned one They bring the plague and the famine they implant pain and harvest d**h bringers of doom and madness amba**adors of scorn Osiris weeps for mankind as scorpion king takes his own life Anubis howls in chains and Isis veils herself in grief Psalms of draconian obelisks combined with the anti-matter of the inverse pyramid O mighty Seth this is your time