Unholy night, of darkness never ended!
It is the night when the Old Ones arise
Old legends tell, though few have comprehended
that waking will speed man's demise
For countless years they ruled the world around us
and when they're back they'll rule the world again
Fall to your knees!
Oh see the heavens crumble!
Oh endless night, oh night the Old Ones rise
Long have they lain in slumber darkly dreaming
And whisp'ring secrets to man from the grave
We hear their call to patient evil scheming
And gladly answer that call as their slave
The stars will turn in bright array above us
And when they're right we'll call upon our gods!
Fall to your knees!
Oh hear the heavens rumble!
Oh endless night, oh night the Old Ones rise
Oh holy sh**! At last Cthulhu's rising
Out of that huge non-Euclidean door!
I must admit, it's really quite surprising
And I've never been terrified more!
Now madness strikes, mere words cannot describe him
This eldritch god, this titan spawn of stars!
Fall to your knees!
A mountain walked or stumbled!
Oh endless night, oh night the Old Ones rise