MC Lars, Project Born - Cthulhu Lou lyrics

HP lovecraft, inventor of the
Cosmic horror genre
But most famously creator of Cthulhu

Calling on the phone, calling on the phone
And now you’ll never be alone, never be alone
And now he’s all up in your dome
All up in your dome
(As the tentacles pursue you
You can blame it on Cthulhu)

Calling on the phone, calling on the phone
And now you’ll never be alone, never be alone
And now he’s all up in your dome
All up in your dome
(Cosmic horror running through you
You can blame it on Cthulhu)

When the Moonbeasts ride with
Their wicked songs
Cthulhu's on the hunt and it won’t be long
So say your prayers
Because you're locked in his sights
Casting shadows through your
Windows every night (every night)
One look in his eyes and
You’re sure to go insane
Still worshipped in the darkest Arctic
Caves to this day
300 hundred feet tall, giant wings spread
Smiling part dragon, part demon
Dividing and defiling (when)

The Reaper meets Cthulhu
What you going to do when they come through?
Releasing all the demons and cursing
You like it's voodoo?
Come wicked like I'm Hoodoo
They watching Polk like I'm Hulu
Evil spirit's in their brain
They got 'em all going cuckoo
We the great old ones
MC Lars and Project Born
No escaping from Cthulhu, pay attention
You've been warned
Like a catastrophic storm causing
Damage to your dome
Here's a message to your family
"You ain't never coming home"

Calling on the phone, calling on the phone
And now you’ll never be alone, never be alone
And now he’s all up in your dome
All up in your dome
(As the tentacles pursue you
You can blame it on Cthulhu)

Calling on the phone, calling on the phone
And now you’ll never be alone, never be alone
And now he’s all up in your dome
All up in your dome
(Cosmic horror running through you
You can blame it on Cthulhu)

Because the oldest and strongest
Emotion is fear
Fear of the unknown, Cthulhu makes this clear
Neil Gaiman, Stephen King
And even Alan Moore
Loved Lovecraft cause he opened up the door
An amateur astronomer, lover of cats
Obsessed with the strange
Bizarre and the mad
Forbidden knowledge, fate
Religion and science (yup)
Inherited guilt
To him these things were timeless
(Cthulhu's crying)

And I'm riding, strictly homicidin'
Tell me what you deciding
Hell-riding's in my horizon, and
I'm realizing the lie's they trying to tell
As my soul's covered in blood and
My life is like paraphernalia
What the world can I tell you?
The preacher's a living fate
Your family's dead, he's talking
While you're sealing up his plate
No mistakes, I want revenge
Because I'm not lying
The proof is in the pudding
You see these young babies dying

Calling on the phone, calling on the phone
And now you’ll never be alone, never be alone
And now he’s all up in your dome
All up in your dome
(As the tentacles pursue you
You can blame it on Cthulhu)
Calling on the phone, calling on the phone
And now you’ll never be alone, never be alone
And now he’s all up in your dome
All up in your dome
(Cosmic horror running through you
You can blame it on Cthulhu)

As a chill wind blows through
The rows of sheaves
In the meadows that shimmer pale
And comes to twine where the headstones shine
And the ghouls of the churchyard wail
For the village dead to the moon outspread
Never shone in the sunset's gleam
But grew out the deep that
The dead years keep
Where the rivers of madness dream

As a chill wind blows through
The rows of sheaves
In the meadows that shimmer pale
And comes to twine where the headstones shine
And the ghouls of the churchyard wail
For the village dead to the moon outspread
Never shone in the sunset's gleam
But grew out the deep that
The dead years keep
Where the rivers of madness dream