[Intro – Whispered, distant voices] Beneath the ocean, beyond the stars, Something is dreaming behind the dark. Ancient names that should never be spoken, Sleeping gods, and a world unbroken. [Verse 1] Down where the sunlight dies alone, Lies R’lyeh, a city of cyclopean stone. Cthulhu stirs in his sunken throne, While the stars align for the world unknown. No hate, no mercy, no wicked plan, No place for the gods of the world of man. We scream their names into the void, But we are nothing to be destroyed. [Pre-Chorus] The sky unfolds, the oceans rise, Black stars awaken in deadened skies. We pray for salvation, we beg for a sign, But the cosmos was never designed for mankind. [Chorus] We are nothing! We are dust! Lost beneath the cosmic rust. Cthulhu calls, the heavens bend, And all our kingdoms meet their end. No wrath, no judgment, no reason why, Just ancient shadows crossing the sky. The gods don't hate us, they don't care— We are a whisper in the empty air! [Verse 2] Nyarlathotep walks among the sane, A thousand faces, a smile of pain. Azathoth dreams at the center of night, Blind chaos beyond all reason and light. Yog-Sothoth waits where all paths meet, Beyond the gates where dimensions bleed. Shub-Niggurath, with a thousand young, Breathes through the woods where no birds have sung. [Pre-Chorus] The mountains crack, the oceans roar, We find strange footprints outside the door. Our greatest knowledge, our grandest design, Are meaningless sparks on the edge of time. [Chorus] We are nothing! We are dust! Lost beneath the cosmic rust. Cthulhu calls, the heavens bend, And all our kingdoms meet their end. No wrath, no judgment, no reason why, Just ancient shadows crossing the sky. The gods don't hate us, they don't care— We are a whisper in the empty air! [Bridge – Slow, ominous, spoken vocals] The Mi-Go harvest secrets from the coldest stars. The Great Race remembers worlds beyond ours. The Deep Ones wait beneath the tide, While nameless things in the darkness hide. You call them demons. You call them gods. You draw your circles. You raise your rods. But nothing hears you. And nothing knows. The universe turns... And the darkness grows. [Breakdown – Deep, distorted vocals] NO PROPHECY! NO DIVINE PLAN! NO SPECIAL PLACE FOR THE RACE OF MAN! NO FINAL BATTLE! NO SACRED WAR! WE ARE NOT WORTH THEIR HATRED ANYMORE! [Final Chorus – Epic, apocalyptic] We are nothing! We are dust! Flesh and bone reduced to rust. The stars go dark, the oceans climb, And madness swallows space and time. No evil purpose, no hate to bear, No god above to answer our prayer. The ancient ones awaken somewhere— And we were never even there! [Outro – Fading whispers] Beneath the ocean... Beyond the stars... Our little world... Our fragile hearts... The darkness moves. The silence stays. The universe forgets our names. Ph’nglui mglw’nafh Cthulhu R’lyeh wgah’nagl fhtagn... [End – Absolute silence]
