Howling from the Deep (исполнитель: GROND)
Down To the depths of oceans Precipitated Creatures of the evolution Irrepressible. Your conscious dies Body yields to pressure (Of) monsters’ fangs – Ancient Leviathans!!! Into the abyss cold Your feeble body falls The ocean wants your soul Your prison in its womb… [bad word] Fathomless Fix your eyes on The moving slimy mass Where no sun shines Giants ‘re full of rage. Feel the tentacles Of the Reptiles Age! Into the abyss cold Your feeble body falls The ocean wants your soul Your prison in its womb… Howling from the deep! Now taste Johna’s fate Don’t even hope for help of God, Crowned by the human crowd! Your prayers Won’t make sense for the Cyclopic beings Full of rage!!! Into the abyss cold Your feeble body falls The ocean wants your soul Your prison in its womb…