In my dreams,
these innumerable visions of cities without name
distrusting laws of earthly geometry
Where between their walls
resound inhuman psalmodies,
songs dedicated to inconceivable deities
And I'm walking among these impressive ruins
Testimony of ancient ones,
where time seems to be frozen
And among these vestiges of a forgotten supremacy
Held in immobility by the hand of coldness
The frozen wind blows imperturbable
As bearer of a remote litany
I see the forgotten Kadath
In the chilly immensity
Left in its lonelyness but
It's the man about Kadath ?
Where only engraving on his wall
Testify of his incredible builders
And such ears can hear the swarm
From his condemned underground