Tabernacle Choir
Música y Letras: H. P. Lovecraft Historical Society
Look to the sky, way up on high.
There in the night stars are now right.
Eons have passed: now then at last
prison walls break, Old Ones awake!
They will return: mankind will learn
new kinds of fear when they are here.
They will reclaim all in their name;
hopes turn to black when they come back.
Ignorant fools, mankind now rules
where they ruled then: it's theirs again.
Stars brightly burning, boiling and churning
bode a returning season of doom.
Música y Letras: H. P. Lovecraft Historical Society
Look to the sky, way up on high.
There in the night stars are now right.
Eons have passed: now then at last
prison walls break, Old Ones awake!
They will return: mankind will learn
new kinds of fear when they are here.
They will reclaim all in their name;
hopes turn to black when they come back.
Ignorant fools, mankind now rules
where they ruled then: it's theirs again.
Stars brightly burning, boiling and churning
bode a returning season of doom.














