Servants of Dagon - Denner / Shermann

As I first laid my eyes on this scene

I noticed three spires colored black

On the horizon

Nary a light to be found

But billowing smoke from some stacks

A terrible town by the sea

Hiding their horrible deal with the deep

A sickening secret beneath

A God to them all, this is wrong

Servants of Dagon

Death from the deep

Servants of Dagon

The dead never sleep

Finally some people I see

Twisted, deformed, looking weak

Won’t you tell me, what’s going on?

Some of them struggled to speak

Telling me leave and be gone

A terrible town by the sea

Hiding their horrible deal with the deep

A sickening secret beneath

A God to them all, this is wrong

Servants of Dragon

The longer I remained

The more I lost my mind

In twisted, crippled, shapes

My sanity unwinds

I must escape

Before they take my life

I ran to the edge of the Sea

There by the docks was a raft

Won’t you take me, away from this place?

As the town began fading away

I felt something wet grab my hand

A terrible town by the sea

Hiding their horrible deal with the deep

A sickening secret beneath

A God to them all, this is wrong

Servants of Dagon

Death from the deep

Servants of Dagon

The dead never sleep

Dagon

Servants of Dagon