"I could not help feeling that they were evil things - mountains of madness whose farther slopes looked out over some accursed ultimate abyss." (H.P. Lovecraft) Thunder and lightning crash my mirrors And leave me naked in front of my fears A different sky over this old land A cloudy sky, heavy of rain and ice Puzzling news for these countries of sun Puzzling news for these countries of sun All my silent nightmares Awaken guests and hosts On the mountains of madness Thunder and lightning crash my mirrors And leave me naked in front of my fears Thunder and lightning crash my mirrors And leave me naked in front of my fears As I walk through my silent town I hear the wind and it feels foreign to my skin I must face an unknown fate And desperation is the word, As a wild and wounded wolf it wanders through the alleys of my brain Thunders and lightning build me a stairway To reach the top of the clouds that Move fast to the edge of the landscape To their strange source To those cliffs unknown All my silent nightmares Awaken guests and hosts On the mountains of madness Thunder and lightning crash my mirrors And leave me naked in front of my fears Thunder and lightning crash my mirrors And leave me naked in front of my fears