Nameless is this ancient city Beyond the R'lyeh gate Blasphemies from elder stars That dream beneath the sea The green spawn of the universe Shall awake to claim his own Regurgitated from his tomb Now finally free to roam Praise the three-lobed burnig eye Ascend from below through the gates Ever the praises of mighty Tsatthoggua And Him-who-can't-be-named A kind of force That doesn't belong In our part of space A twisted truth That is all wrong And can never be a fake If heaven is mercyful The sight I saw Will some day efface And if there is a god In the heavens above Let me live my last days in peace ... ... of mind Blind Idiot God