Manta Dont Wake Me Up ( Eatbrain 161)

,, artist , , label The colossus watched over them, those blessed ones whose ancestors it had saved many centuries ago. Though its eyes had long shut, closed gently in a sleep that would last for eons, those who went about their lives below knew that they were safe beneath its gaze and had therefore built their homes here. Their ancestors had first built upon the ground at the colossus feet, a modest settlement of thatch and wood established in symbiosis with their slumbering guardian. The years had passed and the settlement had grown, with all who grew up beneath the giants shadow learning to revere the being as a brother, a father, a grandfather, and an ancestor. Since those early times, the small settlement had become a bustling city, and yet the colo