H.P. Lovecraft Historical Society - The Festival lyrics

Here we go in a parade onto our meeting place Neighbors go in masquerade so waxy in the face And what's best, best of all Is you'll join our festival And god bless you and help you to come with us to pray Yes god help you to come with us to pray Now we're in the chamber where the ancient rites are held Here beside the greenish flame your worship is compelled You're the honored guest of all And you'll join our festival And god bless you and help you to survive our festive rites Yes god help you survive our festive rites Don your robe, take off your mask and bounce your byakhee Join with us in manic prayer our evil god to see You will soon hear his call For you're in our festival If you're lucky you will forget till solstice comes again Yes, forget until solstice comes again