Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn!
"In His House at R'lyeh, Dead Cthulhu waits dreaming,
yet He shall rise and His kingdom shall cover the Earth!"
Out beyond the confines of physical space itself
At the very heart of a much darker universe than ours
Sits the supratemporal Court of Azathoth - Nucleus of Chaos
From where proceeded to this sphere, timeless outer gods
Not deities in the usual sense, but rather destructive daemons
Who bathed amid the torrid luminescence of primordial galaxies
They were present before the earliest days of human history
And it was Azathoth's own messenger who edified the pyramids
He is known by us as The Black Pharaoh: Nyarlathotep
Through him we first learned of that dread Lord Cthulhu
Lying in eldritch slumber among the ruins of his submerged city
R'lyeh still lies beneath the waves; waiting for evil stars to align
Soon Dagon shall roam the land as he now roams marine trenches
Along black she-goat Shub-Niggurath and her thousand vile offspring
Only then will mankind recognize its utter insignificance in cosmic terms
When our futile vanity is measured against powers which would be better left unknown.