Blind Idiot God - Eternal Dirge

Nameless is this ancient city

Beyond the R’lyeh gate

Blasphemies from elder stars

That dream beneath the sea

The green spawn of the universe

Shall awake to claim his own

Regurgitated from his tomb

Now finally free to roam

Praise the three-lobed burnig eye

Ascend from below through the gates

Ever the praises of mighty Tsatthoggua

And Him-who-can't-be-named

A kind of force

That doesn’t belong

in our part of space

A twisted truth

That is all wrong

And can never be a fake

If heaven is mercyful

The sight I saw

Will some day efface

And if there is a god

In the heavens above

Let me live my last days in peace …

… of mind

Blind Idiot God