To Tsathoggua

[mesosylvania]

Here's the first of the Eldritch Hymns: (the first rough version at least)

On you I call, the One we name Saint Toad.
In voorish domes your Eldritch mind crafts sorcery
Beneath the Mount, deep underground, your abode.

The eldest One, near ancient tides, you flowed,
All life on Earth has known your presence formerly.
On you I call, the One we name Saint Toad.

From hoary depths Cyclopean crystals glowed,
In darkling halls diffused amongst the porphyry.
Beneath the Mount, deep underground, your abode.

In Boreal lands you ruled before it snowed,
Among the voormi, your crimson gaze holds authority.
On you I call, the One we name Saint Toad.

Your formless spawn, a fearsome sight to behold,
But only those who harm the voor learn forcefully.
Beneath the Mount, deep underground, your abode.

Through twilit realms with langorous gait you strode,
The stars are right, your cultists greet you cordially:
On you I call, the One we name Saint Toad,
Beneath the Mount, deep underground, your abode.

Iâ, Iâ, g'noth ykagga-ha!
Iâ, Iâ, Tsathoggua!