Swirling desert sands surround my disembodied ka As I gaze unblinking into the unblinking eye of Ra I witness visions of distant vistas eclipsed By the far-flung, ominous shadows of monolithic monuments
Cyclopean, stone idols placed on rock-hewn plinths Looming over every obliterated edifice Like jagged crags protruding from a watery abyss Towering, tottering obelisks engraved with ancient hieroglyphs
Reach toward the sky like the colossal, clutching claws Of Cthulhu crushing constellations in triumphant paws Ascending and rending the trembling heavens with might Impaling frail seraphim on gore-adorned pikes
Traveling across eternal oceans of sand I ride with the ghouls on the howling night-wind To the accursed, nameless city that no living man has seen Save for myself, in the delirium of dreams
The crumbling, nameless city whispered of in dread and fear Wherein reside secrets no man else has ever dared to hear Sinister secrets hissed by strange-tongued fiends And tempestuous, swirling winds enwreathing my tormented dreams
Amid the pathless deserts of Arabia Where Irem, the City of Pillars, dreams hidden and untouched
Descending countless steps into Stygian depths below Beneath the ruins of the city abandoned aeons ago In this unlighted chamber of unveiled mysteries Through dusky haze, I gaze upon displays that beckon me
Upon the walls of sunless halls, exotic murals spread Like multi-colored tapestries illumined by some glow ahead Their images evoking vivid visions of the past Depictions of an ancient empire, vast and unsurpassed
The mummified remains of some long-forgotten, elder race Aligned in rows and donning robes, remain bejeweled and encased
Never shall I forget those strange and ancient things entombed The realm of radiance that emanates beyond a gate of doom And the hellish night-wind that commands the sands of barren lands Howling like the Jinn, it resounds throughout the vast expanse