He who sleeps, ageless, out of time Awakens now from restless sleep Stirring from the depths of his aqueous tomb At the sound of the gathering Of the neophytese of doom Chants in unknown tongues Echoes through accursed halls The great eyes open... The very cosmos shudder At the awakening of the ungod Arising from the watery chasm As his acolytes of doom Lurch forth from ebbing tides As the world's doom Arises from the deep And they chant... Ja! Ja! Cthulhu Ftaghu!