I see a hazy shadow Blood stains all over the place Holy ghost, be with me My mind has gone insane There's no hopeless hope If you can sell your soul Better do it the right away
You'll never hear it again …at the Mountains of Madness
I hear an echoing cry A howling from origin fears Oh God, What madness has made Countless eyes and screams With blasphemous black serpents Even the Great Old One may die With vicious, Hellish scream
You'll never hear it again
…at the Mountains of Madness
It gives me to see it crawling around Mutilated and dismembered bodies But it still comes closer with eldritch cry "Tekeli-li”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.