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

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

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

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

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

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

clence the blood of divinity
in the of evermore.
In power They crown
in the lands of lore.

Cthulhu
Rising
coming!

Mighty - the blind can see...
R'lyeh arisen - dominion.

The gate is open, the is burning,
and lost are the seals of the gods.
is the door of the silver key...
out comes the powers of monarchy.
The Old rises their old dynasty,
as the flames foolish humanity!
die forever!

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