Black hangs tomorrow’s dawn A sombre premonition of ceaseless bereavement Inherent disillusion now clouds consciousness Sanity dims as nightfall ensues Tomorrow a dream you never conceive Tomorrow a black usurpation Nyarlathotep, by this name you suffer Nyarlathotep, by this name you rot
Black wind crawls Across barren lands Insanity that targets feeble man The Skinless one The Masked Messenger Speaker of the Bloodiest Tongue Blind chaos born The earth weeps with scorn The fabric of existence now torn Who'll leave us bereft Who'll inherit the earth Who’ll summon death (Nyarlathotep)
Your time has come to see the light Of crawling chaos’ darkest night You can only hope that you die Or you'll see the world through empty eyes Kneel before the faceless gods The madness that does slowly trod Now you know the plague that falls The madness of Chaos that crawls
Eyes torn from sockets The faces that no longer breathe Irrevocable madness that is he
Crawling black across lands plagued by meteorfall, eternally writhes he in grotesque chaos awaiting the call Black mist through ebony night as humanity suffers under ivory moonlight Teeming endless madness, The lands he does smiteTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
