1890-1937 - I-II
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Нъярлатхотеп
Древних посланник,
Хаоса воплощенье,
Восстал из глубины веков
Чтобы предречь людей исчезновенье,
Среди зыбучих времени песков.
Твой образ скрыт меж звезд холодных
Тьма прячет твой ужасный лик,
Ты - повелитель форм исходных,
В кого угодно обратишься в миг
Ты заточил в пустыне юга
Всех наших истинных богов.
Их подчинил пленитель слуха,
Играющий на сто ладов.
Ты - пожиратель душ безликий,
К стенаниям ты глух и слеп,
Столь же ужасный, сколь великий
Ползучий хаос Нъярлатхотеп.
Nyarlathotep
Elders vakeel
Chaos incarnation
Incarnated from depths of ages
To foretold vanishing of human
Among quicksand of time
Your representation is hidden among cold stars
Darkness hides your frightful face
You are the sovereign of source forms
Into anybody you can turn in a blink
You prisoned in the souths desert
All our true gods
They are captured by hearing captor
Playing with hundred types
You- eater of faceless souls
Blind and deaf for moans,
As frightful as great
Crawling chaos Nyarlathotep
Древних посланник,
Хаоса воплощенье,
Восстал из глубины веков
Чтобы предречь людей исчезновенье,
Среди зыбучих времени песков.
Твой образ скрыт меж звезд холодных
Тьма прячет твой ужасный лик,
Ты - повелитель форм исходных,
В кого угодно обратишься в миг
Ты заточил в пустыне юга
Всех наших истинных богов.
Их подчинил пленитель слуха,
Играющий на сто ладов.
Ты - пожиратель душ безликий,
К стенаниям ты глух и слеп,
Столь же ужасный, сколь великий
Ползучий хаос Нъярлатхотеп.
Nyarlathotep
Elders vakeel
Chaos incarnation
Incarnated from depths of ages
To foretold vanishing of human
Among quicksand of time
Your representation is hidden among cold stars
Darkness hides your frightful face
You are the sovereign of source forms
Into anybody you can turn in a blink
You prisoned in the souths desert
All our true gods
They are captured by hearing captor
Playing with hundred types
You- eater of faceless souls
Blind and deaf for moans,
As frightful as great
Crawling chaos Nyarlathotep
Nyarlathotep
Ancient messenger,
Chaos incarnation,
Rebelled from the depths of centuries
To predict people disappearance,
Among the unsteady time of sand.
Your image is hidden between cold stars
Darkness is hiding your terrible face,
You are the lord of the former forms,
You will turn to anyone in a moment
You sharpened in the desert of the south
All our true gods.
They were subordinated to the hearing captivity,
Playing one hundred ladies.
You are a faceless eater
You are deaf and blind to the walls,
As terrible as great
Creeping chaos of the Nyarlathotep.
Nyarlathotep
Elders Vakeel
Chaos Incarnation
Incarned from depths of ages
To Foretold Vanishing of Human
Among Quicksand of Time
YOUR REPRESENTATION IS Hidden Among Cold Stars
Darkness Hides Your Frightful Face
You are the Sovereign of Source Forms
Into ANYBODY YOU CAN Turn in A BLINK
You Prisoned in the Souths Desert
All OUR True Gods
They Are Captured by Hearing Captor
Playing with Hundred Types
You- Eater of Faceless Souls
Blind and Deaf for Moans,
As Frightful as Great
Crawling Chaos Nyarlathotep
Ancient messenger,
Chaos incarnation,
Rebelled from the depths of centuries
To predict people disappearance,
Among the unsteady time of sand.
Your image is hidden between cold stars
Darkness is hiding your terrible face,
You are the lord of the former forms,
You will turn to anyone in a moment
You sharpened in the desert of the south
All our true gods.
They were subordinated to the hearing captivity,
Playing one hundred ladies.
You are a faceless eater
You are deaf and blind to the walls,
As terrible as great
Creeping chaos of the Nyarlathotep.
Nyarlathotep
Elders Vakeel
Chaos Incarnation
Incarned from depths of ages
To Foretold Vanishing of Human
Among Quicksand of Time
YOUR REPRESENTATION IS Hidden Among Cold Stars
Darkness Hides Your Frightful Face
You are the Sovereign of Source Forms
Into ANYBODY YOU CAN Turn in A BLINK
You Prisoned in the Souths Desert
All OUR True Gods
They Are Captured by Hearing Captor
Playing with Hundred Types
You- Eater of Faceless Souls
Blind and Deaf for Moans,
As Frightful as Great
Crawling Chaos Nyarlathotep
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