Hear the Voice of dread Hastur
Hear the mournful sigh of the vortex
The mad rushing of the Ultimate Wind
That Swirls darkly amongst the silent stars
Hear Him that howls serpent-fanged
Amid the bowels of nether earth
He whose ceaseless roaring ever fills
The timeless skies of hidden Leng
Hastur!
His might torn the forest and crushed the cities
But none shall known the hand that smote
His soul destroys faceless and foul the accursed one
Hear Him that howls serpent-fanged / amid the bowels of nether earth
He whose ceaseless roaring ever fills / the timeless skies of hidden Leng
His form to men unknown
Hear then His Voice in the dark hours
Answer His call with devotion
Bow and pray at His passing
But speak not His name aloud
Hastur!

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