Luyện nghe bài hát Cthulhu Rising

[Text inspired by Abdul prophecies, The Necronomicon or Al Azif. Written freely in apocalypic form by Anders Jacobsson, April 2001]

His life's still breathing, but dreaming...
and dark shines the out of time so lost.
The ocean roars as the sky black,
as their eyes are gleamings, in the darkness.
The scorn of faces enraptures the world,
spiteful is the fire burn in their souls.

The Last Amorphous Blight of Nethermost Confusion, mortality!
The Gate of the Silver Key knows the Outer Gods... from ascended!
The Watcher, The Keeper... Yog Sothoth!

"The Old One's Were, The Old Are,
and The Old Shall Be Again!
So It Is Written, So It Be Done!"

The chaos is coming, the of universe,
and the blind creator the dragon who sleeps.
Cthulhu awakens like a from beyond
as the opens, howling from a distant space.
A string of light his house in R'lyeh... Behold!
Hear the thunder as he enters the world.
His world...

Them whisper in Carcosa and Irem... in Kadath unknown to man.
Nyarlathotep, Hastur... Tales of the Hyades sing. In shade they wait!

"From the stars They came and descended to primal Earth,
and They shall where They once ruled. They Shall return...!"

They clence the blood of
in the of evermore.
In power crown eternity
in the of darkness lore.

Rising
Cthulhu
coming!

Mighty Azathoth - the can see...
R'lyeh - Eternal dominion.

The is open, the world is burning,
and lost are the seals of the gods.
Unlocked is the door of the key...
out the powers of true monarchy.
The Old rises their old dynasty,
as the devour foolish humanity!
die forever!

"That is not dead which can lie,
And with strange even Death may die."