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He is the key, he is the gates

He is the time, and he is space at the same time

The oneness in the oneness, the chaos in conglomeration

Incorporeal sage existing in all the times

Mad witness, filling a space

Ignoring limits, ignoring rules and moral

The embodiment of all mathematical fantasies and threats.

Existing outside, but keeping us feel scared.

Black flesh, brought up in the emptiness of space.

Yog-Sothoth! Eternally beyond fathomless depths of time.

Ancient priests were whispering your name

Yog-Sothoth! Primeval slime of molecular chaos.

Knowing God! Keeper of the gate silver key!

The owner of the world and thousands of others, destroying and collecting them again.

Traveling through time, and outside, peering out of the void.

The strongest of the creators of life, the wisest of all wise men.

Combining together the time and space, insanity and order.

Fiend of darkness of prehistoric times, the decay of primitive evil.

In the ancient halls, blasphemous cults, you will not be forgotten!

Your name will be blessed by your slaves, whose bodies of flesh and blood.

Ancient priests were whispering your name condemning themselves to death.

Primeval slime of molecular chaos

Knowing God! Keeper of the gate silver key!