In the little village of Providence
There wrote a gentle man,
Filling countless reams from his ghastly dreams,
And a Mythos thus began.
Great Cthulhu! And Mighty Azathoth!
Nyarlathotep! Yog-Shothoth!
In his cosmic tales horror never fails
It's the Mythos of a king.
He was hardly famous, and never rich
Unless you count his friends.
For his gothic pen has inspired men
And his vision still extends.
Miskatonic! The Necronomicon!
Great Cthulhu! And his spawn!
In his cosmic tales horror never fails
It's the Mythos of a king.
Haunted Arkham! With all it's many ghouls!
Horrible Deep Ones! And helpless human fools!
In his cosmic tales horror never fails
It's the Mythos of a king!
There wrote a gentle man,
Filling countless reams from his ghastly dreams,
And a Mythos thus began.
Great Cthulhu! And Mighty Azathoth!
Nyarlathotep! Yog-Shothoth!
In his cosmic tales horror never fails
It's the Mythos of a king.
He was hardly famous, and never rich
Unless you count his friends.
For his gothic pen has inspired men
And his vision still extends.
Miskatonic! The Necronomicon!
Great Cthulhu! And his spawn!
In his cosmic tales horror never fails
It's the Mythos of a king.
Haunted Arkham! With all it's many ghouls!
Horrible Deep Ones! And helpless human fools!
In his cosmic tales horror never fails
It's the Mythos of a king!