Nine Angels Lyrics - Dies Irae

The ceremony, nine beings in figures 

In ultraviolet, Azathoth, center of the Cosmo 

Yog-Sothoth, master of dimensions 

Nyarlathothep 

(Prince of the Abyss) 

The first infinite, I call thee 

The second master, I call thee 

The third messenger, I call thee 

The first infinite, I call thee 

God of dreams, Shub-Niggurath 

The goat of a thousand young 

I call thee on the wings of nine angels 

The fourth ram, I call thee 

The fifth hornless, I call thee 

The sixth sleep, I call thee 

Nine angels the flame of the beginning 

And ending of dimensions 

I proclaim strong bonds with daemons 

Daemons of creation 

I dis-plume angels of heaven 

We are the dreams of chosens 

Who are awakening and man shall speak 

In tongue of thee I conquer the world 

In avulsion with heaven 

The seventh ruin, I call thee 

The eighth master, I call thee 

The ninth flame, I call thee, hail 

The ceremony, nine beings in figures 

In ultraviolet Azathoth, center of the Cosmo 

Yog-Sothoth, master of dimensions 

Nyarlathothep 

(Prince of the Abyss)