crd Am /crd crd G /crd
Some old press clippings my uncle's notes
crd C /crd crd Cm /crd
a bas-relief made of clay
crd D /crd crd G /crd
The horrors that these convey
crd C /crd crd G7 /crd
have given me much dismay
crd Cm /crd
I think I'm starting to go insane
crd F /crd
crd A /crd
Strange nightmare images haunt my brain
crd G /crd
I'm dreaming of
crd Am /crd crd D /crd
a dead city
crd C /crd crd D /crd crd G /crd
Where Deep Ones swim in depths of night
crd G7 /crd
Where Cthulhu's sleeping
crd C /crd crd Cm /crd
while stars go creeping
crd G /crd crd Em /crd crd Am /crd crd D /crd
Until the time when they are right
crd G /crd
I'm dreaming of
crd Am /crd crd D /crd
a dead city
crd C /crd crd D /crd crd G /crd
With angles Euclid wouldn't know
crd G7 /crd crd C /crd crd Cm /crd
That was built strange eons ago
crd G /crd crd Am /crd
and will soon come up
crd D /crd crd G /crd crd D /crd
from down below
crd G /crd
I'm dreaming of
crd Am /crd crd D /crd
a dead city
crd C /crd crd D /crd crd G /crd
Where Deep Ones swim in depths of night
crd G7 /crd
Where Cthulhu's sleeping
crd C /crd crd Cm /crd
while stars go creeping
crd G /crd crd Em /crd crd Am /crd crd D /crd
Until the time when they are right
crd G /crd
I'm dreaming of a
crd Am /crd crd D /crd
a dark future
crd C /crd crd D /crd crd G /crd
Ruled by that Three-Lobed Burning Eye
crd G7 /crd crd C /crd crd Cm /crd
When the Old Ones' coming is nigh
crd G /crd crd Am /crd
and you find that
D G (let ring)
death itself may die