Monolith of Death

The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear

And the oldest and the strongest kind of fear

Is fear of the unknown

I dream of the day when they shall rise

And drag is down to the depths below

I dream of the day when the land shall sink

And the sea enslaves us all

For I have drifted endlessly

Beneath the scorching sun

And felt the despaired solitude

Before those stygian depths

Climbed through the pitch

Black realms of darkness

And survived the fathomless

Chaos of eternal night

See the nightmares made flesh

As they rise from the corners of this earth

To witness the monolith of death

Made before man was born

In my thoughts, in my dreams

Madness is haunting me

In my thoughts, in my dreams

Dagon is staring me

In my thoughts, in my dreams

Enslaved by morphine

In my thoughts, in my dreams

Ask yourself why the stars are not right

Desire to feel firgetfulness of death

In my thoughts, in my dreams

Lies my drugged sanity

In my thoughts, in my dreams

We all must bow before the idols cast in stone

As the great flood wipes with tides of black

The end is coming – monolith now shines death

No more man... as the sea covers the earth

Ask yourself why the stars are not right

Desire to feel firgetfulness of death

In my thoughts, in my dreams

Enslaved by Dagon

In my thoughts, in my dreams