作词 : Curse Of Yig
作曲 : Texmex Shaman
subtle stirring of the black city outside
sinister scurrying of rats in the wormy partitions
creaking of hidden timbers in the centuried house
giving him a sense of strident pandemonium.
the legend-haunted city of Arkham
this room which had harboured old Keziah Mason
gone mad and babbled of a small, white-fanged furry
un-explained curves smeared on grey stone walls.
non-Euclidean calculus and quantum physics
multi-dimensional reality, ghoulish hints of Gothic tales
fantastic legends of elder magic, obscuring imagination
hints from the dreaded Necronomicon of Abdul Alhazred.
dreams brought on by the fever
fever brought on by the dreams
crouched, brooding, festering horror
intolerable thunder like artillery
these Dreams in the Witch House.
Book of Eibon, suppressed Unaussprechlichen Kulten
To correlate with his abstract formulae of space
the linkage of dimensions known and unknown
this room and these dreams in the old Witch-House.
the oath to the Black Man and her new secret name of Nahab
hushed Arkham whispers of Keziah's persistent presence
stench often noted in the attic after dreaded seasons
and the small, furry, sharp-toothed thing called Brown Jenkin (old furry thing sharp teeth.
Through the rat hole in the room with peculiar angles
That led outside the boundaries of the world of space
from unplumbed voids beyond slanting surfaces
the touch of brain-fever and the dreams in the witch house.
dreams brought on by the fever
fever brought on by the dreams
crouched, brooding, festering horror
intolerable thunder like artillery
these Dreams in the Witch House.
Brown Jenkin ! Brown Jenkin !
dreams wholly beyond the pale of sanity, bizarre monstrosities
panic, nausea of this blasphemous and diminutive hybrid
hallucinations across his vision a thousandfold more hateful than death
plunging through limitless abysses of inexplicably coloured twilight.
Brown Jenkin, shocking little horror assailed into the fullest depths of sleep
evil expectancy in its tiny, bearded human face, hellishly long, canine teeth
companioned by the nebulous blur like an ancient crone
visions of absorbing vividness and convincingness, welcoming Nahab.
an escort to the throne of Azathoth at the centre of ultimate chaos
signs the book of Azathoth in blood to take a new secret name
to follow the crone and Brown Jenkin to the throne of Chaos
the twilight abysses around him gleamed from other dimensions.
dreams brought on by the fever
fever brought on by the dreams
crouched, brooding, festering horror
intolerable thunder like artillery
these Dreams in the Witch House.
a black throne at the centre of Chaos.
作词 : Curse Of Yig
作曲 : Texmex Shaman
subtle stirring of the black city outside
sinister scurrying of rats in the wormy partitions
creaking of hidden timbers in the centuried house
giving him a sense of strident pandemonium.
the legend-haunted city of Arkham
this room which had harboured old Keziah Mason
gone mad and babbled of a small, white-fanged furry
un-explained curves smeared on grey stone walls.
non-Euclidean calculus and quantum physics
multi-dimensional reality, ghoulish hints of Gothic tales
fantastic legends of elder magic, obscuring imagination
hints from the dreaded Necronomicon of Abdul Alhazred.
dreams brought on by the fever
fever brought on by the dreams
crouched, brooding, festering horror
intolerable thunder like artillery
these Dreams in the Witch House.
Book of Eibon, suppressed Unaussprechlichen Kulten
To correlate with his abstract formulae of space
the linkage of dimensions known and unknown
this room and these dreams in the old Witch-House.
the oath to the Black Man and her new secret name of Nahab
hushed Arkham whispers of Keziah's persistent presence
stench often noted in the attic after dreaded seasons
and the small, furry, sharp-toothed thing called Brown Jenkin (old furry thing sharp teeth.
Through the rat hole in the room with peculiar angles
That led outside the boundaries of the world of space
from unplumbed voids beyond slanting surfaces
the touch of brain-fever and the dreams in the witch house.
dreams brought on by the fever
fever brought on by the dreams
crouched, brooding, festering horror
intolerable thunder like artillery
these Dreams in the Witch House.
Brown Jenkin ! Brown Jenkin !
dreams wholly beyond the pale of sanity, bizarre monstrosities
panic, nausea of this blasphemous and diminutive hybrid
hallucinations across his vision a thousandfold more hateful than death
plunging through limitless abysses of inexplicably coloured twilight.
Brown Jenkin, shocking little horror assailed into the fullest depths of sleep
evil expectancy in its tiny, bearded human face, hellishly long, canine teeth
companioned by the nebulous blur like an ancient crone
visions of absorbing vividness and convincingness, welcoming Nahab.
an escort to the throne of Azathoth at the centre of ultimate chaos
signs the book of Azathoth in blood to take a new secret name
to follow the crone and Brown Jenkin to the throne of Chaos
the twilight abysses around him gleamed from other dimensions.
dreams brought on by the fever
fever brought on by the dreams
crouched, brooding, festering horror
intolerable thunder like artillery
these Dreams in the Witch House.
a black throne at the centre of Chaos.