歌词
Screamingly sentient
Dumbly delirious
Whirled blindly past the corpses of dead worlds
A sickened sensitive shadow in carnal winds
That brush the stars and make them flicker low
Writhing in hands that are not hands
Carried through planes of rotting creation
Beyond the ghost of monstrous things
Above the spheres of light and darkness
Dancing awkwardly to blasphemous flutes
That roar from chambers beyond time
The gigantic tenebrous unknown gods
Voiceless gargoyles whose soul is Nyarlathotep