Ice in sight fear his soul

The ship awaits the land

The camp of death, placed in pain

Ruins of city are near at hand



Mountains of madness



Ancient visions, inside his head

The blood has marked their way

Enormous rocks derange their eyes

The others men are slaved



Mountains of madness



The Creature appears from darkness...

Breaking the ancient gates...

Their minds are twisted with fear...



... Comes? ... Death?

They will die!



The flight toward the dead begins

A vast tableland appears

The Ancient begins charm my soul

Enter new world of fear



Hide... or die in the abyss way



They're bounded in a cage of stone

Seeking safety in flight

The visions from Necronomicon

Ways of salvation are open wide

Hide... hide... hide...