All gods are envying my skills weaken my strength

Bound me with their symbols but serve me still

In the caverns of death I rest for thousand years

That is not dead which can eternal lie

and with strange aeons even death may die

The stars shine down on me with knowledge so arcane

In the caverns of death I rest for thousand years

That is not dead which can eternal lie

and with strange aeons even death may die

My cold heart pumps blood in my veins what a strange call

Awaken from the ancient slumber dreaming of my tomb

Rise from the sea stride to the shore,

Never surrender whom shall I fear

Pain is power eternity is might

R'lyeh soon will rise earth is the price

All gods are envying my skills weaken my strength

Descend into the ancient crypts into oblivion