There, in the darkness of the black night, Spells like keys From the depths of the sea, From all the worldly troubles, Marine element, and this verse. What are you, my dear, all quieted down?
Au afraid of sea water? Au afraid maritime disaster? Au afraid of high cliffs At the bottom of the sea, where the waters become a stone, Where vostrokryly tentacles flattened?
Everlasting darkness, human ashes, cinders, Oh, mrachnooky, frozen, angry, Celtic cross, and the ankh Kolovrat; I conjure thee: Cthulhu ftangh!