Dunwich
Dunwich
Dunwich
Dunwich

Dunwich child
You know not your fathers' name
Dope numbs the pain
Ascend dark wooded hills to kane
Your mothers' witches
Burnt at the stake for sorcery
You were conceived
Upon the altar, rites obscene

Child of Dunwich rise
You have your fathers' eyes
Child of Dunwich rise
End the world that you despise

Dunwich child
Of whispered past now they'll learn
High on the hill
Black clouds gather now they'll burn
Bay at the stars
"Why was I born at all?"
Hear voice of doom
From other worlds your fathers' call
Child of Dunwich rise
You have your fathers' eyes
Child of Dunwich rise
End the world that you despise

Dunwich
Dunwich
Dunwich
Dunwich

Our time has come
Our time has come
Our time has come
Our time has come
The end has begun
Our time has come
The end has begun
Our time has come
The end has begun
Our time has come
The end has begun
Our time has come
The end has begun
Our time has come
The end has begun
Our time has come
The end has begun
Our time has come
The end has begun
Our time has come