As you're in your deepest sleep in the night You'll have disturbing nightmares full of fright Cosmic manifestation of ageless terror You'll see the pachydermic face of horror Mad and altered visions of death Nothing will save you even your faith The flow of his mind will catch your brain like tentacles As he's sleeping in his underseas isles His chant of madness will infect your head You'll see people, as many of them, dead You'll hear the voice who'll awake them The voice who links them by their brain Incomprehensible words of the past Prehistoric spells he casts He'll awake sisters'n'brothers jailed far beyond Once again they'll run all over the world Death, madness, terror will rise As he'll emerge from the tide Proliferating his minions are dancing Crawling they're creeping in your dream Hear the call, the voice in your soul He's awake now, in his jail down below