Ice in sight fear his soul
The ship awaits the land
The camp of death, placed in pain
Ruins of city are near at hand
Mountains of madness
Ancient visions, inside his head
The blood has marked their way
Enormous rocks derange their eyes
The others men are slaved
Mountains of madness
The Creature appears from darkness...
Breaking the ancient gates...
Their minds are twisted with fear...
... Comes? ... Death?
They will die!
The flight toward the dead begins
A vast tableland appears
The Ancient begins charm my soul
Enter new world of fear
Hide... or die in the abyss way
They're bounded in a cage of stone
Seeking safety in flight
The visions from Necronomicon
Ways of salvation are open wide
Hide... hide... hide...
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