Shadow Shapes کے بول

The shadows entice in vision A form clad in derision They slither through fields of gore And they will come back for more To describe their body One would need to be insane Hideous - a beast by design The creatures gather pace You shall be erased Your final memory buried under the goo Yog-Shoggoth - heed his call Forfeit your life - consumed in whole The waves are calling, for a message awaits with intention Hear the words of the imprisoned son The call of cthulhu - the great old one Dark down the deeps They linger, await for the call Invasion of the shadowed shapes Their bodies ethereal and devoid of hopes Forgotten and buried so far in lost memories far under the sea Your time has come my depraved ones Let the curse once again lay all to waste