From the Blackest Void Lyrics

Picking up the Necronomicon
I feel its power in my hands
Stealthily I leave the house at once
And head for those abandoned lands

That wretched stench is worse than before
Still somehow, it fills me with pride
The stones remain untouched by human hands
To center of the circle I stride

Light the pyre, and let the fires burn
Through Yog-Sothoth, THE OLD ONES shall return

Summoned through the eons
From the Blackest Void
With their grand return
The false world is destroyed
Flames reach higher, but man will never learn
Through Yog-Sothoth, THE OLD ONES shall return
From the Blackest Void
From the Blackest Void

Spells unspoken for countless centuries
Contained within these dreaded pages
He is the Key, the Opener of the Way
Our future's draped in the dust of ages


Outro chant:
"Per Adonai Eloim, Adonai Jehova,
Adonai Sabaoth, Metraton On Agla Mathon,
verbum pythonicum, mysterium salamandrae,
conventus sylvorum, antra gnomorum,
daemonia Coeli God, Almonsin, Gibor, Jehosua,
Evam, Zariatnatmik, veni, veni, veni."