at the mountains of madness

• orphanage - by time alone'dan bir şarkı.
  
  ... the lavas that restlessly roll
  their sulphurous currents down yaanek
  in the ultimate climes of the pole
  that groan as they roll down mount yaanek
  in the realms of the boreal pole ...
  it's been not so long i accidently sold
  my former frame of reference to the cold
  thinking back, remembering, my tale seems so unreal
  i'm closed up but the time has come to reveal
  anxious, also ignorant, my investigative mind
  and led me there and led me to be so blind
  haunted are the mountains, i plead for your restraint
  or hope for men's survival will be faint
  
  all my days are nightmares and memories haunt my brain
  my former mind of knowledge has gone insane
  
  you'll never hear this twice 'cause
  once i had seen
  the sheen that filled the sky
  soon i'd die
  the mounts drew the bounds
  and i climbed one step too high
  soon i'd die
  
  the cold that had enwrapped my heart is bound to freeze my eyes
  the truth that seemed on our side
  had covered all with lies
  take off my hands, take off my feet
  take off my ears, rip out my tongue
  but don't hurt my mind, don't hurt my sense
  don't hurt my intellectual powers
  
  what is frozen you don't feel
  what hurts is what you lose
  but at this moment i gave up
  the ice had blown my fuse
  made out of cold, made out of fear
  god's will attracts, god's will is here
  
  all had begun, when led by fear, right at the end of the world
  high in the sky, here at the end of the world