The Great Old Ones
Album • 2017
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A noise behind me Hooded faces catch me They throw me in a filthy cellar Shape drags me in a dark corridor, the dagon sign on her In Impur temple, unholy chapel Regrouping around me They begin their ritual Invoquing entities that we should not see In an unspeakable call Something awakens, and my hopes fall And the gates open... Sticky limbs appear Sliding on the floor Monks still without fear Chant incantations once more Am I really still in reality So many visions pervert my mind My morality I would be blind Please untie me Please untie me Please untie me My soul darkens and I faint
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
My soul wanders into nothingness A great city succeeds to emptiness I hear his name, the unknown Kadath Endlessly repeated by a black cat But another voice says that it's not my destination A different city awaits me Not in a dream but in damnation Sunken into the sea
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
In a gesture of despair I free myself from my chains Enjoying an inseparable glare I get up, body feeling countless pains I spill flaming torches Thus igniting the inverted cross I see the monks burn and scream on their knees Pursued by the hounds of Tindalos The smell of burned flesh invading my head Screams mingle with grunts from outer space Escaping Azatoth in bloodshed I run again and again out of this cursed place No light, no hope, the further I go, the more I despair My hands flay on the wall, I see my grave in the cemetery But then I see a glare, the glare of the sun, guiding me Walking through the devastated streets The lost soul, staring blank into space The painting heart, trying to calm its beasts I'm now indifferent to the fate of the human race Because I see them, the deep ones The army of the sea Servants of the Black suns They come for me I sit down, and no longer try to flee From now on, my life is in the sea I sit down, and no longer try to flee From now on, my life is in the sea
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
I love them, my stars, I love watching them move. I dream of the day they will align with Mars. The day they approve! I think only of one thing, to join them, but before I have to do something, to destroy all of man. For that I would dream again and again, for that I would scream in the spirit of all man. It's been so long, I've waited for these conditions. Why am I still wrong, why do they refuse my proposition? Am I too ugly, am I too ugly for them? My green and slimy skin, it bothers them? Like in man's dreams I'm ready to change my shape. And if the stars want this I'm ready to escape. Now it's enough, I'm alone, now it's too tough to stay in my tower of stone. I swear never to love, I swear to never look to the sky. Forever I only keep their light in my eyes, in my eyes.
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Nov 16, 2025
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