Beckoning the Horrors of the Depths - Organectomy

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»