I Am Providence

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Calling all disbelievers, Standing on the ancient track, Yearning for old structures, What to do to bring 'em back? Abominable perceptions, Powerless and paralysed, Primal and potent, Abominably magnified. Watcha do when Niggurath's spawning, Watcha do when Dagon's calling? This century makes no sense, I am Providence. Ever world is turning, With blind chaos at the helm A new dark age is yearning, For the old gods to sound the bell Send that sweet destruction, Strange dimensions of the void, Welcome the weird, Let the self now be destroyed. Watcha do when Niggurath's spawning, Watcha do when Dagon's calling? This century makes no sense, I am Providence.

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

I'm drawn to the dead Like a moth is to a flame, And when I'm done with them, I don't even know my name. I walk amongst the crypts, Almost every night, Can't wait to see her face, In the pale twilight. The haunted tomb... She's hot for the gibbous moon!

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

They're from beyond, They're from beyond, They've come from out of space and time, They're un-dimensioned. They're from the dark, From the elder dark, They've come from out of the depths Of your eldritch heart. They're from beyond, They're from beyond, They're from orthogonal spaces, Strange dimensions. They're from the stars, From the endless stars, They've come from places that are Right angled to ours. And no adjective can describe, The way you feel inside, Better keep on writing till the last. Gasp of fetid air Creeps up the attic stair, To welcome you into Its amorphous grasp.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Deep in the sunken crypts, Of subterranean things The morbid and the morose, Fill my deepest dreams. Ghosts are my companions, And my pride is my shame. I walk amongst the night-gaunts, And the ghouls all know my name. Dreamer in the black arts, Weird powers in the dark, In the catacombs of Nephren-Ka. I serve him in the blackness, The one who can't be named, The lord of all dark shepherds, And the master of the strange. Dreamer in the black arts, Weird powers in the dark, In the catacombs of Nephren-Ka. And if you seek him come on down, And wear the darkness as a crown. Join those who shun the world above, And give the ancient dead your love. A place amongst the fallen, Away from judging eyes, Tentacles are crawling Under ebon skies. Dreamer in the black arts, Weird powers in the dark, In the catacombs of Nephren-Ka.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

In the anatomy department at Miskatonic, You know he was the best, Master of forbidden science, And his name was Herbert West. They call him Re-Animator! A grim obsession, a one-track mind, He seeks to restore breath, See the numberless corpse arise, Father of the Undead.

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

In Exham Priory Hear the old girl moan, There's something in the walls, Won't leave me alone. A curse hereditary, An ancient taint arise, A cosmic entity Written in the skies. In the dead of night when the moon begins to call, You know there's only me and the rats in the walls.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

The evil forces are arising, The evil stars are all aligned And what was sunken is now risen Dontcha know it's feeding time? I've got this book of evil, baby, I've got this book of evil doom, I've got this book of evil, baby, And I'm gonna bring the Old Ones down on you. Can you feel tentacles around you? Trying to eat your brainwashed mind, Or are you basking in the horror? Looking forward to the pain?

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Out of space and out of time A new dark age to bring, Alien god of a nameless clime, Humanity's weird king. Dead inside the walls, Under R'lyeh's skies. Dreaming in the dark, Cthulhu arise! Tentacled and titan. Sunken star born lord Waits for the day when the stars are right. His glories re-emerge.

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

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An abyss of solitude, A frozen mask in time, Here a black lotus blooms, And darkling thoughts arise. Wreathed in swirling mist, A nucleus ablaze, A burgeoning chrysalis In orbits slow and strange. Dead but dreaming. Dead but dreaming. Dead but dreaming. Dead but dreaming.

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Three times I dream, Fate's templed halls, In the night That sunset calls, That perfect city I know not where, O' gods of old, Take me there! Journey where the old gods dwell In onyx dreams of black. Unknown in the coldest waste, The chosen I shall stand. In Kadath! My quest begins, I hail the Zoogs And now to Ulthar My spirit moves, Dark Ngranek, Those features grey, O' mortal men Of Celephais The Crawling Chaos heralds me, The gods from outer depths, Darkened pharaoh's elder lore, The old gods dwell no more. In Kadath! Father Nodens All gods fear, Lord of the great abyss. Fellow dreamers, Are you here? Tell me, what madness is this! In Kadath!

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

The meteor came down, Over Arkham way And they call it the blasted heath To this very day. It hangs on every face The Colour out of Space. Sent some quacks from Miskatonic To have a look around And when they saw the horror They buried what they found. It hangs on every face The Colour out of Space.

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

The howling of demons And unknown entities, Cthulhu and Yog-Sothoth Bequeath the Al-Azif. They gave it to the Arab In the city of Irem But he was seized by monsters And that was the end of him. Necronomicon! Burnt by the patriarch Michael, To keep it from me and you And translated to Latin Around the year 1232. Produced in the Greek In 950 AD And translated into English By a man named Dr Dee! Necronomicon!

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Constellation of Aldebaran Lake of Hali The dreams of Man Far Hyades Nothing to see, Dark Carcosa! Hastur the Unspeakable, Fear the Yellow Sign. Hastur the Unspeakable, He's gonna eat your little mind! Lord of Shepherds, And god of the strange You can call him But don't say his name, Fear his Mi-Go, Fear his sign, Nine Monoliths, baby!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Lord of formless spawn Ready to perform The geases of the chaos To which his will is sworn. In the Vaults of Zin Eldritch loathsome toad Worshipped in abyss By the blasphemies he's spawned. Tsathoggua. Batrachian elder slime Oozes from the face Sloth lid heavy eyes In the crawling space. Far flung temple god, Eldritch Master toad, Whisper of the piper Eternally reposed. Tsathoggua.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

Beware my masters we have come! To take back the life you run! Beware my masters we have come! To take back the life you run! I am up in the sequence I am aware. Gelatinous chaos arises within conscious thought Beware my masters we have come!

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Under the harvest moon, That brings the fish, Dagon's rising! The esoteric nights, And the mystic morn, Dagon's rising! His ancient ocean calls us all, And now We shall hail our lord, Cause Dagon's rising!

Witch House! Welcome to the hearth of death, An evil soul awaits, A sacrifice to Nyarlathotep, A ritual at the gates. Witch House! A pile of skulls, A mound of bones, Here we wear no flesh, The squalid rites of secret tomes, Strange angles of death! Witch House!

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Walking through Providence To find some strange tales of my own But in that darkened church I found a weird stone! An ebon talisman, Of the three-lobed burning eye! And where that gaze had set, There was nothing but to die! I gazed into the shining Trapezohedron, I felt my frozen mind Move far from our own sun. Chaos! Storm! Yuggoth! Borne! And when the stars abound In the fading light, And when the cheerless day Has turned to darkest night, And when your hope and reason Fails you in the heart, You know it's time to meet the Haunter. The Haunter of the Dark!

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025