Lola the Barbarian

Between the time

When Lake Hali drank Carcosa

And the rise of the sons of Hastur

There was an age undreamed of

And onto this, Lola

Destined to wear the jeweled crown

Of Aldebaran upon a troubled brow

It is I, her chronicler

Who alone can tell thee of her saga

Let me tell you of the days of high insanity!