Sawhill Sacrifice - Great Ones lyrics

Whispers of forgotten great ones Seeped down from the dark stars Absurd prehuman blasphemies In pages of Necronomicon Black throne at the center of chaos He who is not to be named Horrid messenger Nyarlathotep Black goat in the woods with a thousand young Key - gate - guardian Past - present - future Yog-Sothoth Strange cults longing for cataclysm Mad dreams of formless Tsathoggua Beings too horrid to behold Seeing means d**h or delirium They tread behind the shadows They lie where nowhere is In shapes beyond comprehension Colors of insanity Se kuollut ei oo mi voi iäti maata Aikojen myötä voi kuolokin laata Cthulhu waits beneath the sea Dead but dreaming he waits to be free In his house at R'lyeh he sleeps I feel him call for me Cthulhu fhtagn - iä iä They once ruled the world Soon they will rule again That is not dead which can eternal lie And with strange aeons even d**h may die