H.P. Lovecraft Historical Society - Awake Ye Scary Great Olde Ones lyrics

Awake ye scary Great Olde Ones, let everything dismay, Remember Great Cthulhu shall rise up from R'lyeh To k** us all with tentacles if we should go his way. Oh, tidings of madness and woe, Madness and woe, Oh, tidings of madness and woe. In Yuggoth and in Aldebraan the Great Olde Ones were spawned. Imprisoned by the Elder Gods to wait for long aeons. Enticing humans to release them, chanting dreadful songs. Oh, tidings of madness and woe, Madness and woe, Oh, tidings of madness and woe. An Arab said "That is not dead which can eternal lie, And in strange aeons you will find that even d**h may die." The Great Olde Ones will rule once more and all will be destroyed! Oh, tidings of madness and woe, Madness and woe, Oh, tidings of madness and woe.