Aeon of the Ancient Ones - Nocturnus AD

Now it is time for the cycle to change

What once was will be again

Now the time has come

It’s the aeon of The Ancient Ones

As foretold in the prophecy

What once was again will be

Before the Earth had been named

Nothing existed but the Sea of Absu

Realm of The Ancient Ones

Shapeless and unformed

Force without form, pure energy

The essence of chaos, the primal sea

From the abyss, Sephira of Daath

The eleventh gate of the Qliphoth

Yog Sothoth is the gate

Yog Sothoth is the key

Outside the dimensions of time and space

Between the angles is a hidden place

The eight directions of time and space

The gateways to the outer void

Between dimensions, the astral state

As I become the ninth gate

There are no signs at the gate

There are no symbols at the gate

There are no locks at the gate

There are no keys at the gate

There are no guards at the gate

There are no gods at the gate

At the gate I am