Hear their voices call from places hidden deep
The Great Old Ones awaken, and now summon me
The whispers grow louder as each day passes by
The Elders shall return, lay waste to human life
Risen from their slumber, they roam upon the world
To usher in his reign
They sleep beneath the sea
And when they awake, the world shall bow at their feet
The worshipers of darkness gather now, unseen
We wake our dreaming master, and raise him from beneath
The corpse-city is risen, and he shall now return
This world belongs to nightmares, humanity shall burn
Risen from their slumber, they roam upon the world
To usher in his reign
They sleep beneath the sea
And when they awake, the world shall bow at their feet
Lords of eternal darkness
Fallen from the stars
They sleep
They sleep