Go, summon up the Dead Ones
Chanting the rites of Yog-Sothoth!
Go, summon up the Dead Ones
From essential saltes!
Yes, go summon up the Dead Ones
From the pits of black N'Kai!
Yes, go summon up the Dead Ones
But don't let it go awry!

O, children let my story begin
We spend our Solstice with kin
But throughout these cold and icy nights
Just beware of family fights
If you want to study ancient lore
In your families home from days of yore
You might think that you'll learn the truth you crave
From your ancestors beyond the grave!

Go, summon up the Dead Ones
Chanting the rites of Yog-Sothoth!
Go, summon up the Dead Ones
From essential saltes!
Yes, go summon up the Dead Ones
From the pits of black N'Kai!
Yes, go summon up the Dead Ones
But don't let it go awry!
Let some old progenitor
Creep through an unearthly door
And this old forefather once revived
Might just want to stay alive
So before you summon anyone
Go and get yourself a loaded gun
Keep your candles burning all around
And be sure that you can put him down!

Go, summon up the Dead Ones
Chanting the rites of Yog-Sothoth!
Go, summon up the Dead Ones
From essential saltes!
Go summon up the Dead Ones
From the pits of black N'Kai!
Go summon up the Dead Ones
But don't let it go awry!
Don't let it go awry!
Or you'll die!