["The final hour when we cease to exist does
not itself bring death: it merely of itself
completes the death process. We reach
death at that moment, but we have
been a long time on the way."
- Seneca the Younger]
You're too late
to stop the summoning
The cryptic cult
has now opened the gate
Thru a loathsome rite
from the ancient text
To set loose horrors
upon the earth
hordes of terror come out of the void
From beyond the realm of reality
Tearing thru time and outer space
Usher in madness and insanity
The Final Hour - the Final Hour
Their howls and screams
echo into the night
As unnameable creatures
now come alive
Something from out
of a nightmarish hell
Out of the rift between two worlds
In Arkham Horror
this seems to be the way
An Eldritch prophecy
preordained
Some anti-diluvian
monstrous things
Seeking the demise
of all human beings
The Final Hour - the Final Hour
In every scenario it's all the same
A deadly text read by the deranged
A misanthropic desire to end it all
The final hour before we fall!
Miskatonic U - ground zero for death
But somewhere near the answers lie
To reverse this curse and close the gate
All in time - before we die
The Final Hour - the Final Hour!