歌词
They come down
Fall from sky
Bring chaos and Madness
Nameless one
Hideous one
And those who was forgotten
We will know
They shall rule
With amorphous tentacles
Can’t you see
Can’t you hear
They’re whispering in the dark
Insane， ancient
Furtive， accursed
It may lost in your dream
but you will not get it out of your head
It may lurk in the dark
But you just can not ignore it
Illusion of the great old one
Bless those who been chosen
That's not dead which enternal lie,
with eaon even death may die
Awakening of ancient one
Bring chaos and Madness
Can’t you see
Can’t you hear
They’re whispering in the dark
It may lost in your dream
But you will not get it out of your head
It may lurk in the dark
But you just can not ignore it
Insane, ancient
Furtive, accursed
It may lost in your dream
But you will not get it out of your head
It may lurk in the dark
But you just can not ignore it
Illusion of the great old one
Bless those who been chosen
That's not dead which enternal lie,
with eaon even death may die
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