At the Mountains of Madness Songtext
von Bedsore

Sulphur visions seek me
Into this narrow cave
Summoning me


My nostrils can feel it
That abhorrent smell again
Discerning the stench
Of mutilation over these strange remains
The dismal flutes of the wind still afflict my mind
Reverberation of an ancient pain
From the unremembered oligocene time
DARK COSMOS
A stream in the sky
Guide me toward the dream
But the mirage
Asphyxiates my spirit
You cry sour salt
I cry crystals of salt
This horrendous boreal landscape embraces me