amulet has washed ashore
unknown markings that adorn
tell of monsters below the sea
what forth comes in the moon beam
burned out city innsmouth breeds
dead men into fish to flee
into the depth of devils reef
deep ones fortress which they seek
lift our heads and pray to him
beneath the ocean still to wake
breathing still dreaming not dead
rise from below to conquor men
through dead eons i have dreamt
of the dreaming ones coming ascent
breathing still dreaming not dead
rise from below to conquor them
e'yah e'yah
cthulhu fhtaghn
