The cold comes nThe rats in the walls break nThe deadly sound of silence nAs time decays nYou try to name the unnamable nA whispererer in darkness nnOur hound smells you nThe haunter of the dark nWill come to take you to our realm nYour life, your books nMarch in front your closing eyes nBeyond the walls of sleep nnLovecraft in the realm of the dead nnObsessed with Necronomicon nThe Arab's wicked dream nYou found a path to Azathoth nAnd walked the Dagon's realm nnYour friends were haunted too nDo you remember Charles? nOr haven't you heard nThe music of Erich Zann nThe call of Cthulhu we disguised nWith notes and raving rhythms nTo spread the seed of lurking fear nInto the heart of man nnLovecraft in the realm of the dead nnYour time is out you saw too much nYou used the silver key nYou know too well that minds like yours nCan never rest in peace nnYou stared at the abyss nYou'll never rest in peace nnYou'll never rest in peace