Shub-Niggurath

I call Shub-Niggurath with the necronomical signs
Uttering the words, all earthly pleasures shall be granted
The sun turns black, the time of night is upon us
Turn my face to the North wind and screams!

IA! SHUB-NIGGURATH!
Great black goat of the woods
I call Thee forth!
Answer the cry of the invoker!
Who knew the words of power!

Rise up I say from Thy slumbers
And come with a thousand more!
I make the signs, I speak the words
To open the door!

Come forth I say, I'm the key
Now! Walk the Earth once more!

The Black One shall come
And the thousand Horned Ones
Who howl shall rise up from the Earth