Infinite Hate

The spawn of the stars
From R'Lyeh's depths he summons
A seeting mass of power
Lurks forth upon our sanity
Ravenous, the sleeper has awakened
The acrid stench of the immortals
A lumbersome dread of chaos
A horror infinite, a creeping hunger
Spews forth from his ancient home
With slavering jaws dripping death
The unworthy infidels are his
His appetite voracious the treacherour must bleed
High priest has awoken his servants obey
An immense power
A monstrous sight
The pleasure of pain
Unleahed on you
Immortal - unholy
In his eyes - all knowing