The Great Cthulhu!
We have come to worship you!
The master of our race,
Who flies through the vacuum of space.
On this the night of the new moon,
We have come to shore to collect a boon.
The man struggles to the last,
Our numbers prove to be too vast.
Humans are fools to think they will rule forever,
They shall fail in the last endevor.
Yog-Shothoth is the key...Yog-Shothoth is the way...
Then the Great Old Ones power shall once again hold sway.
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Lord Dagon we give praise,
Lady Hydra we thank you for all these days.
We live forever in the sea,
Save for the ones that by accident cease to be.
The Old Ones are gone from Earth,
No Deep One will whine!
It is a hatred older that began before the first human's birth,
And curse their fatal Sign!
Dead Cthulhu Lives Dreaming In Sunken Ry'leth!