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"