When the Stars Align - The Great Old Ones

Masters of the universe

Visions are now clearer

Symbols of a curse

Waiting on the other side of the mirror

We get closer to their return

When the stars align

And we will burn

Like all our falses shrines

The Great Old Ones will rise

The passing of time in their eyes

Crushing in pain

The men resisting in vain

That is not dead which can eternal lie

And with strange aeons even death may die

Tentacles feed off my dreams

And come dry up all life streams

The Great Old Ones will rise

The passing of time in their eyes

Crushing in pain

The men resisting in vain

Hastur, Shub-Niggurath, Nyarlathotep

Azathoth, Yog-Sothot, Cthulhu

Ithaqua, Cthugha, Dagon, lords of madness and emptiness

Guardians of the gate of time

Came from nowhere and everywhere

Slayers of the sky, bringers of the grime

Bringers of despair

Making grow their army

Perverting the human nature

When space makes them free

On the Earth they will spread the impur

Fallen souls stay trapped

Into the ground of Innsmouth the infamous

Under the influence of Obed

Ugliness returns at each birth

One last time

Before returning to reality

One last time

I travel into infinity