The Voice Of Hastur

Hark to the voice of eternal one
Hark to the mournful sigh of the vortex
The mad rushing of the ultimate wind
That swirls darkly amongst the silent stars

The great air-elemental
Lord of the outer ones
Leader of n'gha-kthun hordes
Ruler of the dark realm of aldebaran

Hark to him, who howls serpent-fanged
Amid the bowels of nether-earth
Hark to him, whose ceaseless roaring ever fills
The timeless skies of hidden leng

He tears the forests and crush the cities
But unknown (the) hand that smites
And soul that destroys
For faceless and foul walks the accursed one
His form is unseen to man

Hark to his voice in dark hours
And answer his deadly call
Bow and pray at his passing
But speak not his name aloud
And by the power of yellow sign
Kneel before the lord of cosmic destruction