O come, all ye Olde Ones,
Ithaqua and Glaaki;
Come foul Tsathoggua and all nameless ones.
Come Great Cthulhu, rising from the ocean.
O come, let us implore them,
We really can't ignore them,
O come, let us restore them,
Great Olde Ones.
Their old dominion
Mankind now rules blithely,
Stars turning overhead to mark out our doom.
They will return here, greedy and malevolent.
O come, let us implore them,
We really can't ignore them,
O come, let us restore them,
Great Olde Ones.