I saw the Ancient Ones Slumbering in their cave My dreams became nightmares The liers in wait bred my fear I woke up from my dreams The night had become
on haunted ground Every night they rise again To meet the lords of death again They live on as souls in eternity Forced by Ancient Entity Through the
face Is this the pain of too much tenderness To make me nod my head in reverence Should I visit this place and remember it? To build landmarks here as evidence Night
Well I was riding with my brother on the prairie late one night, I realized it was full moon and I felt this ancient rage inside, I jumped off my horse
the secret name Rise from silence, open your eyes and vibrate Gorgot, Assai belem I invoke you timelessness Who visits earth and skies You, who lives night
place to live between the negatives and positives While trying to make money slanging synonyms and homonyms I went to pops house so I can visit moms
on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into the room where his sister lived and he... He paid a visit to his
-haunted catacombs of ancient Ur... [The Keeper of the Ancient Lore of Ur:] Hearken to the warnings of the Ancients... tread softly those sacred and
the earth will once again drink deep this night. With his army si lent and brooding beneath the moon, he knows that whatever the outcome, this night
times was the fateful eve when the moon burned black over ancient Lemuria, as a legion of ravening fiends emerged from the Outer Darkness to visit catastrophe
am livin out the life of a poet I am the jester in the ancient court You?re the funny little frog in my throat I had a conversation with you at night
know Is wheres my spirit go? After the curtains close On my final show Is there a pain it brings? Enjoy my favorite thing Visit ancient kings Hear the
took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into the room where his sister lived And then he paid a visit to his brother
ride, the microphone it's O.C. slash, Mush shine communicatin for the masses Puttin my finger against NASA When I die, bronze my mic, preserve it for newcomers to visit
this the pain of too much tenderness To make me nod my head in reverence Should I visit this place and remember it? To build landmarks here as evidence Night
He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into a room where his sister lived And than he paied a visit to his brother
haunted ground Every night they rise again To meet the lords of death again They live on as souls in eternity Forced by an Ancient Entity Through the
saw the Ancient Ones Slumbering in their cave My dreams and my nightmares The liers in wait bred my fear I woke up from my dreams The night had become