The winds from the abyss of the night Blow out the candles From beyond the sources of time Fly through the air As near is far and far is near Light is dark and dark is light I am it and it is me The gate to the visions From beyond our time and space I can see through its eyes The wings of damnation Abysmal malevolence surround After-visions from the lightning struck surround Now the gates are open for yog-sothoth.