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Everywhere but nowhere. He is so close and yet so far.

Faceless envoy of a great madness

He wreaks havoc in our silly mind. Laughing

The guard with thousands of eyes. But we could never see him

He lives with us, breathing in the back

And waiting for decree to sing the last song

He denounces death of humanity and eternal oblivion

He wins our confidence and mind. Leisurely

Who is he? A Father or just a passerby?

Who will throw a torch to the planet, doused with oil?

Whose laugh will be the last at the latest?

The wisest sage, the greatest deceiver

And all waves freeze before his greatness

Gods tremble, when he is calling

His whisper sounds in people's dreams

But who knows his real shape?

Everywhere but nowhere. He is so close and yet so far.

Faceless envoy of a great madness

He wreaks havoc in our silly mind. Laughing

The guard with thousands of eyes. But we could never see him

And everything that breathes air will be burning

Those, who survived, will be suffering

And all corpse will be festering in agony

Here is an endless dancing in a hurricane of madness

He will show himself before the beginning of the end

And all wild animals will be licking his hands

He will walk through the earth, wearing red coat

And all stars will fall down to the stronghold of humanity

Faceless gaffer with thousands of faces

Hidden by impenetrable darkness in the stars

He is a mask and a will of ancient sages

Ether priest, soul eater, Nyarlathotep