Dreams of R'lyeh - Tyrann

«That is not dead which can eternal lie*

And with strange eons even death may die»

Can you feel the pulse of the dead?

Crawling through your dreams

Can you sense the call of hate?

Supreme, old, true fucking evil!

Thirsting for the older dawn

The dead waits dreaming

Star born demon spawn

Dead eyes gleaming

Black madness from the sea

Shadows from the past

What once where again shall be

Holocaust at last

Can you feel the pulse of Hell?

Crawling through your dreams

Can you sense the hunger from beneath?

Supreme, old, true fucking evil!

Thirsting for the older spawn

The dead waits dreaming

Again I see the older dawn

Dead eyes gleaming