To city of the great race
They once built a shrine
To ritualize the task
Of travelling through time
Hold the key to the gate
The lovers' crypt, our tomb
Dreaming to be awake
Now the old ones shall rule!
We hear them in our mind
Lurking at the woods
They chant for their priest
And so shall you
You're the key to the gate
The lovers' crypt, our tomb
Dreaming to be awake
Now the old ones shall rule!
No dead, but dreaming
Fallen from the sky
Shared their secrets
With cult that never died
Ones from the deep
Ones from the deep
Ones from the deep - sacrificed earth!
Ones from the deep - weird tales have been heard!
You're the key to the gate
The lovers' crypt, our tomb
Dreaming to be awake
Now the old ones shall rule!
Strange aeons befalled... I blindly surrender to you
The old ones were... They shall be again
But why can't I die??? But why can't I die???
Let it be done, now when the stars are right!