Call of the Dark Ones - Cloven Hoof

Black chapel mystic rite

Secret cove in the dead of night

Tolling bell is summoning

Accursed brood to the gathering

Witching hour evil stalks the land

Fog devours the village of the damned

Forbidden union of serpent and man

Beware Cthulhu is now at hand

Blood red moon

Lacerated skies

Ancient gods

From the abyss may rise

It’s the time

The call of the dark ones

It’s the sign… oh

The call of the dark ones

Nameless terror from beneath the sea

In submerged cities waiting to be free

Crawling out from the primordial slime

Desecraters from the dawn of time

Grotesque idol crimson on stone

Cities are rising hidden now shown

That is not dead which eternal lie

And with strange eons even death may die

It’s the time

The call of the dark ones

It’s the sign… oh

The call of the dark ones

…It's the time!

Shambling shapes and alien landscapes

Forces of chaos emerge manifest

Spreading disease and all the madness like dreamscapes

Realization that the deep ones infest…

Your mind is broken!

It’s the time

The call of the dark ones

It’s the sign… oh

The call of the dark ones