Born in dunwich and meant for a great purpouse spreading fifteen years of terror On his dying bed the father said Find the chant on page seven, five, one
On the floor at miskatonic university The more human twin perished The other ventured through the woods, to climb the hill Proclaimed the chant on the altar
N'ga, n'gha'ghaa, bugg-shoggog, y'hah: Yog-sothoth, Yog-sothoth He is the key, he is the gate. Past, present, future, Yog-Sothoth
His cries were heard, and answers were given Three arkham men ascended the hill This stygian abomination, will be undone by our spell
He is the key, he is the gate. Past, present, future, Yog-SothothTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
