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<The Old Ones were, the Old Ones are and the Old Ones shall be
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From the dark stars They came before man was born,
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Unseen and loathsome They descended to primal earth...> *
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Among the underwater gardens filled with grief
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Beyond the astral landscapes so dark and sorrowful
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Where no vital creature may abode and live
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A ghastly shadow rises from the deepest caverns
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Of once forgotten R'lyeh...
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<Wantonly the Old Ones trod the ways of darkness
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And Their blasphemies were great upon the Earth
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All creation bowed beneath Their might
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And knew Them for Their wickedness...> *
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Cloaked in the fiery sombre mists,
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The Cthulhu's essense sweeps along the dying Tellus,
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No man's eye can see His visual form and rejoice of further living...
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Floating through the pale abyssic eclipse,
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Through forbidden formulas He summons the Darkest One...
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... FINALLY THE SEAL HAS BEEN BROKEN,
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CHAOS IS HERE AT LAST...!
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<After day cometh night; man's day shall pass,
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And They shall rule where They once ruled
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As foulness you shall know Them
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And Their accursedness shall stain the Earth...> *
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The Spectral Prophecy
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Rossomahaar |