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Bay, O' great hound bay, in the midnight shadows

Gone is the light of day, unknown is thy name

Conjured from the putrid graves and cast out from the flames

My soul is thine to claim, taken from this world

Darkness is my only sight

My brethren was taken from this life

Cursed is this evil relic

Damned am I, I'm in pain

Madness rides the star-wind, dripping death astride

Night-black ruins of buried temples of Belial

The baying of that dead and fleshless whirring monstrosity

Fangs yawning twistedly from grinning jaws of death

An inert mass of mangled flesh

Draws me to that foetid grave

This fateful amulet of jade

Will damn me to this ancient grave

Under the frozen light of the cold moon

Thickened in blood and rising full

Fear does call and life does fade

Upon the night when the hound does bay

Bay, O' great hound bay, in the midnight shadows

Gone is the light of day, unknown is thy name

Conjured from the putrid graves and cast out from the flames

My soul in Hell will blaze, forgotten from this world

Centuries of mangled corpses

Golden heads of new-buried children

That faint distant, large, incessant baying

Unnamed and unnamable

”Based on H.P. Lovecraft”