The Darkest of the Hillside Thickets  | Compositor |
Flee! (2:09)
Flee mortal flee in fear / Cthulhu’s coming the end is near / all his children make their way / across the ocean to claim his day / Flee mortal soon you’ll know / Cthulhu deals the final blow / we are his voice and it’s our due / to sing of what’s in store for you: pain, death, insanity, death
| ▲Volumen▼ | ▲Editorial▼ | ▲Año▼ |
|---|---|---|
The Darkest of the Hillside Thickets - Great Old Ones | Divine Industries Inc. | 1997 |
