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