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Look in the eyes the One who's been behind

Be not afraid, don't let Him in your mind

He is the One, you know whom I speak

The scary stranger with His old outfits

Roaming the cities, seeking for souls

To infest them with dreams of gold and coal

The Man himself seems not to have a name

And no one knows where He's from since He came

So He's out there to disfigure

Bringing the doom upon us all

To the ignorant, to the fools

A cleansing by the upmost foul

A madness brought by those who care

In a pachydermic nightmare

Hear the sounds up on the hills

Disturbing melodies echoing there

They say He summons Those who live outside

Those whom I don't dare to say the name

The Great Old Ones craving our call

To ruin this world, to claim all in all

Don't be the fool who allows this

Don't be dying in the outer spheres

So He's out there to disfigure

Bringing the doom upon us all

To the ignorant, to the fools

A cleansing by the upmost foul

A madness brought by those who care

In a pachydermic nightmare

Everyone will come to him

Destruction of what have been

Impregnated with the germ

Of the southern Pachyderm

Everyone will come to him !

Everyone will come to him !