"I could not help feeling that
they were evil things - mountains of madness
whose farther slopes looked out
over some accursed ultimate abyss."
(H.P. Lovecraft)
Thunder and lightning crash my mirrors
And leave me naked in front of my fears
A different sky over this old land
A cloudy sky, heavy of rain and ice
Puzzling news for these countries of sun
Puzzling news for these countries of sun
All my silent nightmares
Awaken guests and hosts
On the mountains of madness
Thunder and lightning crash my mirrors
And leave me naked in front of my fears
Thunder and lightning crash my mirrors
And leave me naked in front of my fears
As I walk through my silent town
I hear the wind and it feels foreign to my skin
I must face an unknown fate
And desperation is the word,
As a wild and wounded wolf
it wanders through the alleys of my brain
Thunders and lightning build me a stairway
To reach the top of the clouds that
Move fast to the edge of the landscape
To their strange source
To those cliffs unknown
All my silent nightmares
Awaken guests and hosts
On the mountains of madness
Thunder and lightning crash my mirrors
And leave me naked in front of my fears
Thunder and lightning crash my mirrors
And leave me naked in front of my fears