Welcome to the home of the blackest hell A decrepit old town with a rotten smell The fish always bite but the rain won't cease Just make the sacrifice and stay away from Devil Reef The people are possessed by a blight obscene As time passes by they speak by only gurgling When the gills have grown and it's time to move on Return to Mother Hydra and the Father Dagon
Secrecy, loyalty, breeding insanity Loathsome, unwholesome, proliferate the Innsmouth Look
The unblinking eyes and their roughly skinned necks Now cause my skin to crawl and my mind to be vexed The only sanity comes from the drunkard of the town He tells me of dark rituals and citizens' crown Later on that evening as I try to fall asleep I am petrified to realize someone's after me Busting through the doors, jumping to the streets below Descend into unknown horror none should ever know
The Order of Dagon, Innsmouth's blasphemy Perverted grace, follow the deep ones
Greyish green color, their stomachs, the palest white Staring, emotionless faces, unflinching eyes Croaking and moaning their voices, so horrible Hateful, this vision, these creatures deplorable Ghoulish, unnerving, this evil without restraint Torment, of terror, my senses begin to fade
The Order of Dagon, Innsmouth's monstrosities Abhorrent grace, return to the sea
As I awaken nearly at the end of night There is no one else around but that doesn't ease my fright The cobblestone streets are decaying like the air I'm finally escaping from depravity's lair Authority won't realize what I've said is true Locking me away forever, if they only knew Alone I wait in asylum, madness taking hold I can find my last salvation hanging from a rope
Atrocious, odius, malignant absurdity Lunacy, lucidity, I see the Deep Ones in my dreamsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
