Their semblance begotten upon man

The foulness as you know them

Wretched be the spawn

Spewed forth from her fertile womb

Unglimpsed by those who fear your name

Bow to your worship

The goat with a thousand young

What gestates from your writhing

From the key to call forth the old ones

Open the gates

Upon the hill the sacrifice be made

The blood is spilled through your rites

We call out your name Yog- Soggoth

Become the aperture vital to open Yoggoth

Your realm betwixt the stars

Bestow your bounty upon those

Who serve your will

Your fertility knows no bounds

Ever gaping is her womb

Her spawn born of sin

For we delight in blasphemies

Against the christian god

Honour her supremacy

Let the women mount in ecstasies

Of debauchery as we chant and bathe

In the blood of our enemies

Howling neath cavernous bowels beneath the earth

" They wait patient and potent", The Dunwich Horror

Their visage unseen

Your acts of malicious worship beget the suffering

The foulness as you know them

Wretched be the spawn spewed forth

From her fertile womb unglimpsed

By those who fear your name

Bow to your worship

The goat with a thousand young

What gestates from your writhing

Form the key to call forth the old ones