Chapel of Disease - Evocation of the Father lyrics

You fools! hear me speak You're all weak, I'll achieve A new world of disease And you'll see, what life can be Without your contractuality And your god, whom you trust On this place that soon will be dust You're all waste, all disgrace Now take a look at my father's face Up in the north, near large trees Wild weeds weep, to natural beauty Contrast to the mother but with fathers eyes High on the hill where many secrets lie Light up the pyre on may - and all-hallows eve Sacrifice the cattle, praise him eternally The albino woman stands naked on the hill She's calling to the father! The child it grows so fiercely, maturity is shown Through the books of old magic seeds of knowledge now are sown Let the whippoorwills come and take this old man's soul But not before the rite to the boy be known Evocation of the father, so Ia my father! On the ninth day of the ninth the horror shall begin Pounding noises on the hill carried with the wind On the tenth day a fearful stench circling the air He's preparing for the father! Only through the pa**age of the Necronomicon Upon sentinel hill the evocation shall be done He comes above the sky, my father Yog-Sothoth soon shall be The past, present, future, he is the gate and the key! Evocation of the father, so Ia my father! Ia! Ia! Ia Yog-Sothoth!