Denner / Shermann - Servants of Dagon

As I first laid my eyes on this scene
I noticed three spires colored black
On the horizon
Nary a light to be found
But billowing smoke from some stacks

A terrible town by the sea
Hiding their horrible deal with the deep
A sickening secret beneath
A God to them all, this is wrong

Servants of Dagon
Death from the deep
Servants of Dagon
The dead never sleep

Finally some people I see
Twisted, deformed, looking weak
Won't you tell me, what's going on?
Some of them struggled to speak
Telling me leave and be gone

A terrible town by the sea
Hiding their horrible deal with the deep
A sickening secret beneath
A God to them all, this is wrong

Servants of Dragon

The longer I remained
The more I lost my mind
In twisted, crippled, shapes
My sanity unwinds
I must escape
Before they take my life

I ran to the edge of the Sea
There by the docks was a raft
Won't you take me, away from this place?
As the town began fading away
I felt something wet grab my hand

A terrible town by the sea
Hiding their horrible deal with the deep
A sickening secret beneath
A God to them all, this is wrong

Servants of Dagon
Death from the deep
Servants of Dagon
The dead never sleep
Dagon
Servants of Dagon