Nine Angels

The ceremony, nine beings in figures
 In ultraviolet, Azathoth, center of the Cosmo
 Yog-Sothoth, master of dimensions
 Nyarlathothep
 (Prince of the Abyss)
 The first infinite, I call thee
 The second master, I call thee
 The third messenger, I call thee
 The first infinite, I call thee
 God of dreams, Shub-Niggurath
 The goat of a thousand young
 I call thee on the wings of nine angels
 The fourth ram, I call thee
 The fifth hornless, I call thee
 The sixth sleep, I call thee
 Nine angels the flame of the beginning
 And ending of dimensions
 I proclaim strong bonds with daemons
 Daemons of creation
 I dis-plume angels of heaven
 We are the dreams of chosens
 Who are awakening and man shall speak
 In tongue of thee I conquer the world
 In avulsion with heaven
 The seventh ruin, I call thee
 The eighth master, I call thee
 The ninth flame, I call thee, hail
 The ceremony, nine beings in figures
 In ultraviolet Azathoth, center of the Cosmo
 Yog-Sothoth, master of dimensions
 Nyarlathothep
 (Prince of the Abyss)