In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming.
That is not dead which can eternal lie.
And with strange aeons even death may die.
Not composed altogether of flesh and blood.
But that shape was not made of matter.
When the Stars were right...
Plunging from world to world through the sky.
But when the stars were wrong,
They could not live. They no longer lived, they would never really die
Iä! Iä! Cthulhu fhtagn!
R'lyeh Cthulhu fhtagn!
Iä! Iä! Cthulhu fhtagn!
R'lyeh Cthulhu fhtagn!
In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming.
That is not dead which can eternal lie.
And with strange aeons even death may die.
Norse Vitki - Iä Iä! Cthulhu fhtagn! Lyrics
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In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming.
That is not dead which can eternal lie.
And with strange aeons even death may die.
Not composed altogether of flesh and blood.
But that shape was not made of matter.
When the Stars were right...
Plunging from world to world through the sky.
But when the stars were wrong,
They could not live. They no longer lived, they would never really die
Iä! Iä! Cthulhu fhtagn!
R'lyeh Cthulhu fhtagn!
Iä! Iä! Cthulhu fhtagn!
R'lyeh Cthulhu fhtagn!
In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming.
That is not dead which can eternal lie.
And with strange aeons even death may die.
That is not dead which can eternal lie.
And with strange aeons even death may die.
Not composed altogether of flesh and blood.
But that shape was not made of matter.
When the Stars were right...
Plunging from world to world through the sky.
But when the stars were wrong,
They could not live. They no longer lived, they would never really die
Iä! Iä! Cthulhu fhtagn!
R'lyeh Cthulhu fhtagn!
Iä! Iä! Cthulhu fhtagn!
R'lyeh Cthulhu fhtagn!
In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming.
That is not dead which can eternal lie.
And with strange aeons even death may die.