From beyond the ethereal sky
Shadows of demon calling us
We hail morbid figures of death
Halo of our blood shall rise
Tombstone in the deep of sea
The great old thing is sealed and asleep
We pray to make it wake up again
It’s no matter of time, the day shall come!
Darkness will be new God of this world
And lessor gods will flee from this world on the doomsday
As ancient prophet said on his death
They shall rise again from the cage of outer space
Elder gods now be weak and tired
Their seals shall be turning to dust
Scourges will be brought by our lord
Apex predator of cosmos
Maelstrom of the chaos and the death
Brings us brand new kind of fear
Stars are right and they’ ll be return
The darkness we worship become the God