Говард Лавкрафт - Кошмар в Ред-Хуке - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Policeman Malone is investigating mysterious crimes occurring in the Red Hook area. The dregs of society, the poorest of the poor, live here. The disgusting, dilapidated houses are a perfect match for the repulsive smells and endless litter-strewn streets. That's his job. Police work. He is paid to take risks. They pay for overtime. But who will pay for the horror? The hair begins to “move” on your head when you hear these chants. Sinister cults and rituals are held in this quarter. It seems that everything disgusting and terrible has accumulated in this dark, unsightly place. The kingdom of wilderness and darkness. Soon there will be nothing left of the brave policeman’s former courage and flashy brilliance. The shoulders will droop, the gaze will dim. He will look around often and forcefully. Fate can no longer be changed. The hour of death is approaching...