歌词
The cold comes, the rats in the walls break the deadly sound of silence
As time decays, you try to name the unnamable, a whisperer in darkness
Our hound smells you
The haunter of the dark will come to take you to our realm, your life, your books
March in front your closing eyes, beyond the walls of sleep
Lovecraft, in the realm of the dead
Lovecraft, in the realm of the dead
Obsessed with Necronomicon, the Arab's wicked dream
You found a path to Azathoth, and walked the Dagon's realm
Your friends were haunted, too
Do you remember Charles?
Or haven't you heard the music of Erich Zann?
The call of Cthulhu we disguised with notes and raving rhythms
To spread the seed of lurking fear into the heart of man
Lovecraft, in the realm of the dead
Lovecraft, in the realm of the dead
Your time is out, you saw too much
You used the silver key
You know too well
That minds like yours, can never rest in peace
You stared at the abyss, you'll never rest in peace
You'll never rest in peace, (ooh!)
