歌词
In the depths where shadows dwell, beyond the ken of mortal spell,
Lies a realm where nightmares reign, a cosmic terror's vast domain.
Where ancient beings, twisted, vile, traverse the endless cosmic mile,
Their forms and minds, so strange, so rare, beyond what humans dare compare.
Eldritch whispers in the night, where stars do hide their gleaming light,
Speak of powers, old and great, that rule in silence, dictate fate.
These forces, dark and unfathomable, their very essence, ungraspable,
Stretch across the void so wide, in dimensions where they hide.
Not bound by time, nor space, nor matter, their presence makes the sane minds shatter.
Their knowledge vast, their wisdom deep, they watch our world in eternal sleep.
From places dark and places deep, where secrets of the cosmos sleep,
These other-dimensional forces lie, beneath the ever-stormy sky.
Human minds, so small, so frail, against these truths would only pale.
For what are we but mere specks of dust, in a universe so vast, unjust?
Yet still we dream, we yearn, we reach, for mysteries beyond our beach,
Unaware, or perhaps in dread, of the cosmic terrors that lie ahead.
So heed this tale, this whisper, this thought, of realms beyond our earthly lot.
In the depths where shadows dwell, beyond the ken of mortal spell,
Lies a realm where nightmares reign, a cosmic terror's vast domain.
Where ancient beings, twisted, vile, traverse the endless cosmic mile,
Their forms and minds, so strange, so rare, beyond what humans dare compare.
Eldritch whispers in the night, where stars do hide their gleaming light,
Speak of powers, old and great, that rule in silence, dictate fate.
These forces, dark and unfathomable, their very essence, ungraspable,
Stretch across the void so wide, in dimensions where they hide.
Not bound by time, nor space, nor matter, their presence makes the sane minds shatter.
Their knowledge vast, their wisdom deep, they watch our world in eternal sleep.
From places dark and places deep, where secrets of the cosmos sleep,
These other-dimensional forces lie, beneath the ever-stormy sky.
Human minds, so small, so frail, against these truths would only pale.
For what are we but mere specks of dust, in a universe so vast, unjust?
Yet still we dream, we yearn, we reach, for mysteries beyond our beach,
Unaware, or perhaps in dread, of the cosmic terrors that lie ahead.
So heed this tale, this whisper, this thought, of realms beyond our earthly lot.
