| Gothic walls below the sea
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| Corals rising high
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| A building is standing tall
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| Fearful, yet majestic
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| Surface dwellers never come
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| Yet it haunts their dreams
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| Tales about Atlantis come to mind
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| When the waters kiss the mouth of madness
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| And the sea is chanting
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| Horrid fish come as guardians for our church
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| Our church, below
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| Hail! |
| Cthulhu lives
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| He escaped the abyss
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| Hail! |
| Cthulhu dreams
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| Of his house in the deep
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| Hail! |
| Cthulhu lives
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| He escaped the abyss
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| Placed upon the ocean’s floor
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| On the abyssal zone
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| Sunlight cannot get down here
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| And freezing currents flow
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| Rusting chandeliers
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| Are hanging from above
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| Chthonian priests
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| Are praying to elder gods
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| When the waters kiss the mouth of madness
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| And the sea is chanting
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| Horrid fish come as guardians for our church
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| Our church, below the sea
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| Hail! |
| Cthulhu lives
|
| He escaped the abyss
|
| Hail! |
| Cthulhu dreams
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| Of his house in the deep
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| When the waters kiss the mouth of madness
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| And the sea is chanting
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| Horrid fish come as guardians for our church
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| Our church, below the sea |