the winds from the abyss of the night  blow out the candles  from beyond the sources of time    fly through the air  as near is far and far is near  light is dark and dark is light  I am it and it is me    the gate to the visions  from beyond our time and space  I can see through its eyes  the wings of damnation    abysmal malevolence surround  after-visions from the lightning struck surround    now the gates are open for yog-sothoth.