So let the voices of the faithful ring out, so from the wells of night to the

gulfs of space and from the gulls of space to the wells of night,

ever the praises of great Kuthulu, Suhagua, and of him who is not to be named.

Ever the praises in abundance to the black goat of the woods.

I'll Shub nighorad!

The shrimn garr,

the black goat of the winds with a thousand of yan.

Down beyond steps he comes,

hearing our call born on the wings of night out beyond space, out beyond the final

gate to that, where a younger is the youngest child, rolling alone in black ether at the rim to bring us tidings from beyond.

Let us go out among men and find the ways there on,

but he and the Gulf may know.

To my other protect, mighty messenger must qua things be told.

Through the gates of seven and nine down from the on the

extent he comes hearing our humble tributes to him in the god

Azathoth he of whom has taught us models down. Down beyond steps he comes, hearing our call born on the

wings of the night out beyond space.

H.P.

dot-o. That was a clip from the H.P. Lovecraft Historical Society's film The Whisper and Darkness,

which is the story that we're discussing here today on the H.P. Lovecraft

literary podcast. I'm Chad Fyfer. And I'm Chris Lackey. And I'm Andrew. We're discussing here today on the HP Lovecraft Loeffer.

And I'm Chris Lackey.

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