Rossomahaar - The Spectral Prophecy

(narration:)

The Old Ones were, the Old Ones are and the Old Ones shall be

From the dark stars They came before man was born

Unseen and loathsome They descended to primal earth... *



Among the underwater gardens filled with grief

Beyond the astral landscapes so dark and sorrowful

Where no vital creature may abode and live

A ghastly shadow rises from the deepest caverns

Of once forgotten R'lyeh...


(narration:)

Wantonly the Old Ones trod the ways of darkness

And Their blasphemies were great upon the Earth

All creation bowed beneath Their might

And knew Them for Their wickedness... *



Cloaked in the fiery sombre mists

The Cthulhu's essense sweeps along the dying Tellus

No man's eye can see His visual form and rejoice of further living...

Floating through the pale abyssic eclipse

Through forbidden formulas He summons the Darkest One...



... FINALLY THE SEAL HAS BEEN BROKEN

CHAOS IS HERE AT LAST...!



(narration:)

After day cometh night; man's day shall pass

And They shall rule where They once ruled

As foulness you shall know Them

And Their accursedness shall stain the Earth... *