A figure swarthy, slender and sinister
Has arisen out of Egypt
From the blackness of twenty-seven centuries
The trinity known as Nyarlathotep

Snaking its way through a river of flesh
The crawling horror of Nyarlathotep
Breach one mind; breach them all
Telepathy, Hearken to the messengers call

Combining the will of the outer Gods
The most human like amongst them
Though any of its other thousand forms
Cannot be suffered by mortals

Snaking its way through a river of flesh
The crawling horror of Nyarlathotep
Breach one mind; breach them all
Telepathy; Bow to the wanderers call

There is no peace through the gate
There is no sanity at the place of judgement
There is only the soul of crawling chaos
And it came with messages from without

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