Rise of the Elder Ones - Necronomicon

Rise my friends

The time has come

Lord of this world we are

Bringer of light, whisperer in the dark

Prophet on another aeon

Masters of thousands legions

Deep in the temples of the past

The voices are calling

The witches are gathering

The words are spoken, the sign are drawn

In the tongue of the lost world

The deep slumber is now over

Numbness is leaving, power is rising

Gods of the gods, lords of the lords

Energy is descending the gate way is open

Time is stopped, death now dies

The true gods are coming, now it’s time to kneel