Assuming the Old One’s awareness shroud… transmutation!
Drowning in the deepest swirling waters… swallowed!
Drifting in the womb of the sea threshold… the blackest!
Archaic depths of perception, the dream-time of… Cthulhu!
Presences writhing in the dark waters… Cry out!
Guttural, low, primal tongue of the… Deep Ones!
Deities bath in darkness while approach your… Cry!
Your call coalesces to emerge as a symbol of… Power!
Ritualization in the woodlands, in… darkness!
Gathered in a circle, in black robes… shrouded!
Invocation liturgy chants… Ia Shub Niggurath!
Hyperventilating to embrace… Possession! Possession! Possession!
Rituals… executed by haunters to become… Ancient Ones!
Rituals… where humans and Ancient Ones… unified!
Hastur, are we of the Great Old Ones?
Yes, and the Great Old Ones are of you…
Shub Niggurath, how to call thee?
…By my name am I called
Nyarlathotep, where to seek for thee?
Seek for me within… into CHAOS!
Presences writhing in the dark waters… Cry out!
Guttural, low, primal tongue of the… Deep Ones!
Ritualization in the woodlands, in… darkness!
Hyperventilating to embrace… Possession! Possession! Possession!
(SOLO: James Murphy)
Rituals… executed to return to our… primeval roots!
Rituals… where humans & Ancient Ones still… unify!