In the void of the cosmos, where darkness reigns, Lies a civilization, ancient and arcane. A horror that lurks beyond our frail minds, A terror that grips, and madness it finds.

The past holds secrets, a terrifying lore, An unspoken truth, that we cannot ignore. A fear that grips us, of what was and what will be, A dread that consumes us, and never sets us free.

The depths of the universe, so vast and unknown, Are home to creatures, whose mere presence dethrones. Their existence, beyond our comprehension, Awe-inspiring, yet their malevolence is beyond redemption.

The darkness that surrounds us, the abyss of the void, Is home to an evil, that cannot be destroyed. A terror that seeps, into the very soul, An unfathomable horror, that never grows old.

The madness that follows, when we try to know, What lies in the depths, of that ancient abode. The fear that grips us, and never lets go, Is a reminder of what we'll never fully know.

In the darkness of the cosmos, where ancient terrors dwell, Lies a horror so great, it cannot be quelled. We tremble in fear, at what we cannot comprehend, And in our ignorance, our doom is at its end.