The sea in here has evil breath,
The people are infected by strange disease.
Eternal night, the shadow of fear.
It covered this town - the price of deal.
The town of ghosts,
No place for stranger here,
He's getting lost
And dies in hands of evil.
The gold and food in barter of faith
Condemned Innsmouth in deadly days.
Eternal night, the shadow of fear.
It covered this town - the price of deal.
The town of ghosts...
Run, try to survive
Be quiet, hide to save your life
Just leave this town and run away, run far from here
They won't let you go they want your death, you can see
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