Ice in sight fear his soul

The ship awaits the land

The camp of death, placed in pain

Ruins of city are near at hand

Mountains of madness

Ancient visions, inside his head

The blood has marked their way

Enormous rocks derange their eyes

The others men are slaved

Mountains of madness

The Creature appears from darkness...

Breaking the ancient gates...

Their minds are twisted with fear...

... Comes? ... Death?

They will die!

The flight toward the dead begins

A vast tableland appears

The Ancient begins charm my soul

Enter new world of fear

Hide... or die in the abyss way

They're bounded in a cage of stone

Seeking safety in flight

The visions from Necronomicon

Ways of salvation are open wide

Hide... hide... hide...