The Ancient Ones - Morbid Angel

Locked deep beyond the gate

Lost within the stars

Realm of ancient ones

Malignant ones

Against the light

Power of the blackened sky

Hateful spawn «We are the chasm depths»

Come forth ancient ones, Tiamat Kutulu

Rise, greed the cursed with your wrath

My enemies are yours

Twist their minds with your spells

Crush their souls

With your infernal grasp

A scorn from the Absu

Kutulu snaps his jaws

Cauldron burns and receives

Crushing the voice of the tyrants

Raise the horns in blasphemy