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Captive amidst the lost and the sunken worlds:
The elder god's prison under south pacific waves,
Lying in wait for the moment when these confines break away
Destructive life force torments the subconscious of
All of mankind. Calling out amongst
The nightmares, the apprehension of awakening
And the subsequential chaos that will supervene
Is utterly inescapable when the tentacles can be seen

Phi'nglui mglw'nafh cthulhu r'yleh wgah'nagl fhtagn

Corpses are the hordes and the minions
Of the ancient water beast cast down from the dark star.
Built long before the age of prehistory
In a cold and chaotic dimension.
At war with the old ones and banished to the sea's depths by the gods of the air.
The amoral and malevolent dragon soon will be awakened and ensure dissoray.
Destructive life force
Torments the subconscious of all of mankind,
Calling out amongst the waves

Phi'nglui mglw'nafh cthulhu r'yleh wgah'nagl fhtagn
In his house of r'yleh, dead cthulhu waits, dreaming.

Call of cthulhu,
Call of the star-born monster,
Soon to rise from this prison,
To fill the cosmic prophecy

In his house of r'yleh, dead cthulhu waits, dreaming.
Phi'nglui mglw'nafh cthulhu r'yleh wgah'nagl fhtagn

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