Beckoning the Horrors of the Depths

A congregation of the dark Convenes before the gateway to the depths Shadows creep forth Clawing at the veil between our worlds A sacrifice is bought Before the gate Forced down onto their knees The congregation encircles the chosen The sermon begins The first steps forward from the crowd And stands before the gate The air turns stale As the crowd awaits his words Wretched beasts that dwell below Hear my call Arise from the depths of hell Claim this world Twisting horrors, spawn of the dark I beckon thee forth Arise to claim this world Slaughter and kill Horrors of the dark Rise up to our world Beckoning the horrors of the depths Beckoning the horrors of the void Rise up to our world Slaughter and kill To claim this world Beckoned forth Cataclysmic hordes Come forth Rise up to our world Slaughter and kill