[Words: W. Süssenbeck / Music: Böhm, Pichlbauer, Koritar]


THEIR CHILDREN ENDURETH THROUGHOUT

THE AGES YE SHANTAKS OF LENG

ARE THE WORK OF THEIR HANDS

THEY HAVE FATHERED THE NA-HAG


AND THE GAUNTS THAT RIDE THE NIGHT 

GREAT CHTULU IS THEIR BROTHER

UPON HIGH PLACES THE TEMPLES

OF THOSE WHOM NATURE OWNS NOT


THEIR BLASPHEMIES WERE GREAT UPON THE EARTH

ALL CREATIONS BOWED BENEATH THEIR MIGHT

AND KNEW THEM FOR THEIR WICKEDNESS

THE ELDER LORDS OPENED THEIR EYES


THE DOLES DO HOMMAGE UNTO THEM 

THEIR PRAISES BENEATH

THE PEAKS OF ANCIENT THROKS

THEY HAVE WALKED AMIDST THE STARS


IN THEIR WRATH THEYSET THEIR

HAND AGAINST THE OLD ONES

SLAYING THEM IN THE MIDST OF

THEIR INIQUITY AND CASTING


THEIR BLASPHEMIES WERE GREAT UPON THE EARTH

ALL CREATIONS BOWED BENEATH THEIR MIGHT

AND KNEW THEM FOR THEIR WICKEDNESS

THE ELDER LORDS OPENED THEIR EYES


LOATHSOME CHTULHU ROSE THEN

FROM THE DEEPS AND RAGED

WITH EXCEEDING GREAT FURY

AGAINST THE EARTH


THEY BOUND HIS VENOMOUS CLAWS

WITH POTENT SPELLS

SEALED HIM UP WITHIN THE CITY OF R`HLEY


THEIR BLASPHEMIES WERE GREAT UPON THE EARTH

ALL CREATIONS BOWED BENEATH THEIR MIGHT

AND KNEW THEM FOR THEIR WICKEDNESS

THE ELDER LORDS OPENED THEIR EYES