The priest, he had been called for; the young girl, she is not well
They say she speaks of these things, only seen through eyes in hell
She's not been the same, since they heard her on the mountain-top
Calling out her father's name
You can't cast out what you don't know
They'll deliver your faith the crushing blow
Yog-Sothoth is the gate... is the key
The Great Old Ones will be set free
The holy man then arrived there in from the pouring down rain
He heard demonic laughter, he heard Tanith cry out in pain
Objects in the room moved themselves around and thereabout
Upon her body appeared strange runes
They can't cast out what you don't know
They'll delver your faith the crushing blow
Yog-Sothoth is the gate... is the key
The Great Old Ones will be set free
The priest said his prayers, the litany and the psalm
Holy water was sprinkled-staring, the girl remained calm
As she entered into his mind, he filled with lust... so easily taken by the succubus
All evil had now broken the priest of his power
He hung himself in a graveyard at the Witching Hour
It's midnight... needs a fix
She's got an urge that she can't live without, She pleasures herself with a crucifix, You can't cast out what you don't know
They'll deliver your faith the crushing blow
Yog-Sothoth is the gate... is the key
The Great Old Ones will be set free
