Alien ode, void of filth
Burning black blasphemy
In the lair of cosmic death
Staring out of morbid gulfs
Nebulous, unseeing eyes
Blind from the blackened depths
Death - under the sea
Death - out of the skies
Oceans of pure black light
Behold the old ones rise
Upon black winds
Their breath it rides
The celestial void
The cosmic law of evil
Calling forth, lords of doom
Morbid horde, crowned in chaos
Masters of the art of death
To bleak us with their lurid kin
Infest us with their evil stench
To writhe in our sacred flesh
Death - under the sea
Death - out of the void
Oceans of pure black light
Behold the old ones rise
Upon black winds
Their breath it rides
The celestial void
The cosmic law of evil
Of pure chaos born
By the turning of the cosmos
From the realms of madness
In unholy distortion