Necronomicon (N.Thomas) The essence of life still haunting the flame of the dead Suspended in equilibrium hunger for truth With the loss of the lustre surrounding the mortal shell Another entry inscribed to the book of dead names A flurry of visions cast on a sea of desire Return to revolve with the bones of a hatred profound Too late to dictate or revise all demise follow through A further entry inscribed in the book of dead names When the fragments collate for the summoned debate that we fear With the call of Cthulhu they rise from the depths of the earth Together the plagues of catastrophe speaks every blame The first to rehearse every curse in the book of dead names