In the bubbling and fiery center of everything

He sits on a black throne amidst walls of darkness

Blind and insane, he extracts

Pearlescent sounds, rising and falling with measured beats

Which form the foundation of all worlds

The mad god constantly calculates sound

In structure of space and time...

People wonder why the world was created?

A question to which there is no answer

For the world was created without intent

He plays and hears, but does not see

A formless nightmarе amidst chaos

That blasphemously swirls and boils

At the very cеnter of infinity

Boundless sultan of demons

Boundless sultan of demons

Nuclear Chaos, whose name

Cannot be spoken by lips

The absolute god - eyeless

Voiceless, dark, insane

He greedily bites into the bottomless chaos

Beneath the thunder of invisible drums

Discordant shriek of piercing flutes and

Endless roar of blind, driving them insane

Pearlescent sounds, rising and falling

With measured beats

Which form the foundation of all worlds

He whose womb is always insatiable

The absolute god

His name is Azathoth!