H.P. Lovecraft Historical Society - It's the Most Horrible Time of the Year | Текст песни

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It's the most horrible time of the year.
With the nights getting longer,
The evil is stronger,
And there's much to fear.
It's the most horrible time of the year.

It's the unhappiest season of all.
When your knuckles are whitening
From visions so frightening
You must not recall.
It's the unhappiest season of all.

Great Cthulhu is calling
And sanity's falling
And cultists are roaming the land.
With the darkness descending
Our destiny's bending
To forces we can't understand.

It's the most horrible time of the year.
There'll be ritual killing
And omens fulfilling
As Old Ones appear!
It's the most horrible time of the year.


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