Nameless is this ancient city

Beyond the R'lyeh gate

Blasphemies from elder stars 

That dream beneath the sea



The green spawn of the universe 

Shall awake to claim his own

Regurgitated from his tomb

Now finally free to roam



Praise the three-lobed burnig eye

Ascend from below through the gates

Ever the praises of mighty Tsatthoggua

And Him-who-can't-be-named



A kind of force

That doesn't belong

in our part of space



A twisted truth

That is all wrong

And can never be a fake



If heaven is mercyful

The sight I saw

Will some day efface



And if there is a god 

In the heavens above

Let me live my last days in peace ...

... of mind



Blind Idiot God