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Ten thousand years ago

there stood the grey-stoned city of Ib

Inhabited by creatures

Sent from the Moon in green mist

Men came to the land of Mnar

To build a city they'd call Sarnath

So mighty was it's beauty

So quickly did it fall

Sarnath quickly hated Ib and plotted to attack

They didn't like the way they looked or how they prayed to Gods

Killing everything, Ib was dumped into the lake

Taken back in victory, the Idol of Bokrug

On the eve after the slayings

Strange lights were seen over the lake

Bokrug was seized from the Temple

The high priest, Taran-Ish was dead

Before he died of his fear

He scrawled upon the altar

One word, a force so evil

It was the word of DOOM

Sarnath quickly gained respect from cities far and near

Ilarnek, Kadatheron, Rokol, Tomash and Pnoth

One thousand years had passed since the conquering of Ib

And before the ancient beings took revenge on..

Sarnath

DOOM had come to Sarnath

Madness born of horror

The lake had brought them back

DOOM had come to Sarnath

DOOM had come to Sarnath

Madness born of horror

The lake had brought them back!!

Bokrug, the water- lizard

Found its home in the city of Ilarnek

Where the people danced around horribly

Under the gibbous Moon