From the recording "Crawling Chaos"
Lyrics
Great old ones from nether
most chambers of night
Unearthly Fallen Angels From Gulfs Beyond The Skies
Mad gods dance upon tableaus of terror
Even death may die
Master of the monolith, holder of the sacred key
Swing wide the passages, to vistas of reality
Deeds of the dead from dim recesses of time
Drown in sentient suffering hail the unholy light
Foul ambition of philosopher kings
Minds falling to the sky
Master of the monolith, holder of the sacred key
Swing wide the passages, to vistas of reality