Summoning The Futura Songtext / Lyric

I conjure thee, o ancestor of the gods!

I summon thee, creature of darkness by the words of darkness!

I summon thee, creature of hatred by the words of hatred!

I summon thee, creature of the wastes, by the rites of waste!

I summon thee, creature of pain, by the words of pain!

I summon thee and call thee forth from thy abode in darkness!

I evoke thee from thy resting place in the bowels of the Earth!

May the dead rise!