Song | Call Of The Dark Ones |
Artist | Cloven Hoof |
Album | Resist Or Serve |
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Black chapel mystic rite, | |
secret cove in the dead of night. | |
Tolling bell is summoning, | |
accursed brood to the gathering. | |
Witching hour evil stalks the land, | |
fog devours the village of the damned. Forbidden union of serpent and man, Beware Cthulhu is now at hand. | |
Blood red moon, | |
lacerated skies. | |
Ancient gods, | |
from the abyss may rise. | |
Chorus | |
It's the time, | |
the call of the dark ones. | |
It's the sign…oh, | |
the call of the dark ones. | |
Nameless terror from beneath the sea, in submerged cities waiting to be free. Crawling out from the primordial slime, desecraters from the dawn of time. | |
Grotesque idol crimson on stone, | |
cities are rising hidden now shown. That is not dead which eternal lie, | |
and with strange eons even death may die. | |
( Bridge and chorus) | |
...It's the time! | |
Shambling shapes and alien landscapes, | |
forces of chaos emerge manifest. Spreading disease and all the madness like dreamscapes, | |
realisation that the deep ones infest. ...Your mind is broken! | |
(Bridge and chorus) |
Black chapel mystic rite, | |
secret cove in the dead of night. | |
Tolling bell is summoning, | |
accursed brood to the gathering. | |
Witching hour evil stalks the land, | |
fog devours the village of the damned. Forbidden union of serpent and man, Beware Cthulhu is now at hand. | |
Blood red moon, | |
lacerated skies. | |
Ancient gods, | |
from the abyss may rise. | |
Chorus | |
It' s the time, | |
the call of the dark ones. | |
It' s the sign oh, | |
the call of the dark ones. | |
Nameless terror from beneath the sea, in submerged cities waiting to be free. Crawling out from the primordial slime, desecraters from the dawn of time. | |
Grotesque idol crimson on stone, | |
cities are rising hidden now shown. That is not dead which eternal lie, | |
and with strange eons even death may die. | |
Bridge and chorus | |
... It' s the time! | |
Shambling shapes and alien landscapes, | |
forces of chaos emerge manifest. Spreading disease and all the madness like dreamscapes, | |
realisation that the deep ones infest. ... Your mind is broken! | |
Bridge and chorus |
Black chapel mystic rite, | |
secret cove in the dead of night. | |
Tolling bell is summoning, | |
accursed brood to the gathering. | |
Witching hour evil stalks the land, | |
fog devours the village of the damned. Forbidden union of serpent and man, Beware Cthulhu is now at hand. | |
Blood red moon, | |
lacerated skies. | |
Ancient gods, | |
from the abyss may rise. | |
Chorus | |
It' s the time, | |
the call of the dark ones. | |
It' s the sign oh, | |
the call of the dark ones. | |
Nameless terror from beneath the sea, in submerged cities waiting to be free. Crawling out from the primordial slime, desecraters from the dawn of time. | |
Grotesque idol crimson on stone, | |
cities are rising hidden now shown. That is not dead which eternal lie, | |
and with strange eons even death may die. | |
Bridge and chorus | |
... It' s the time! | |
Shambling shapes and alien landscapes, | |
forces of chaos emerge manifest. Spreading disease and all the madness like dreamscapes, | |
realisation that the deep ones infest. ... Your mind is broken! | |
Bridge and chorus |