Lyrics Call of the Dark Ones - Cloven Hoof

Call of the Dark Ones

Black chapel mystic rite
Secret cove in the dead of night
Tolling bell is summoning
Accursed brood to the gathering
Witching hour evil stalks the land
Fog devours the village of the damned
Forbidden union of serpent and man
Beware Cthulhu is now at hand
Blood red moon
Lacerated skies
Ancient gods
From the abyss may rise
It’s the time
The call of the dark ones
It’s the sign… oh
The call of the dark ones
Nameless terror from beneath the sea
In submerged cities waiting to be free
Crawling out from the primordial slime
Desecraters from the dawn of time
Grotesque idol crimson on stone
Cities are rising hidden now shown
That is not dead which eternal lie
And with strange eons even death may die
It’s the time
The call of the dark ones
It’s the sign… oh
The call of the dark ones
…It's the time!
Shambling shapes and alien landscapes
Forces of chaos emerge manifest
Spreading disease and all the madness like dreamscapes
Realization that the deep ones infest…
Your mind is broken!
It’s the time
The call of the dark ones
It’s the sign… oh
The call of the dark ones