Hastur

Hear the voice of dread Hastur
Hear the mournful sigh of the vortex
The mad rushing of the ultimate wind
That swirls darkly amongst the silent stars

Hear Him that howls serpent-fanged
Amid the bowels of nether earth
He whose ceaseless roaring ever fills
The timeless skies of hidden Leng

Hastur!

His might torn the forest and crushed the cities
But none shall know the hand that smote
His soul destroys faceless and foul the accursed one

Hear Him that howls serpent-fanged
Amid the bowels of nether earth
He whose ceaseless roaring ever fills
The timeless skies of hidden Leng

His form to men unknown
Hear then His voice in the dark hours
Answer His call with devotion
Bow and pray at His passing
But speak not His name aloud

Hastur!