Necromomicon Be My Guide

(Necronomicon Be My Guide) (Spoken word not to be rushed Female voice ) “The Necronomicon a book of ancient evil to summon the old ones Written by Abdul Alhazred “the Mad Arab” Anyone in possession of this book is destined to be cursed ,go insane and be doomed” (verse 1) The old ones are waiting for their day Cthulhu awaits sleeps in his tomb dreaming Haster waits to hear his name The Mi-go fly the sky’s The Great race hides in the desert Sands And the deep ones lurk in the ocean deeps to await Cthulhu’s return. (Chorus) Necronomicon be my guide Bring the old ones by my side Call the Byakhee to my aid Azathoth grant me your blessing (Verse2) The book is cold and calls to my mind I feel my sanity unraveling The walls are closing in I feel insanity creeping on me I feel the presence of Azathoth creeping on my skin I read the enchantment to break the seal To release Cthulhu from his tomb To lead the old ones to greatness once again (Chorus) Necronomicon be my guide Bring the old ones by my side Call Nyarlathotep to my aid Azathoth grant me your blessing (Verse 3) My health is failing and my sanity too I call upon Haster and the Yog-sothoth Call upon the primordial ones that rule the plains I feel the madness increasing Am I truly going insane (Bridge) They are coming for me I’m must run and hide They want To put me away I shall use the book to summon them away (cinematic Gregorian Latin chant, unaccompanied female choir, modal scales, sacred atmosphere, cathedral reverb starts here and ends before the outro begins) “O Azathoth, coniunge te mecum, ut inimicos meos in profunda oceani mittamus, in amplexum Cthulhu. Te invoco, Hastur, ut inimicos meos sub pondere potentiae tuae conteras. Sanitatem mentis meae Veteribus in tributum trado.” (Outro) My jacket is restricting No windows in my room My electro shock therapy begins at noon But when I get my book back, they will regret the day they imprisoned me… (Final chorus ) Necronomicon be my guide Bring the old ones to my side Call the Shoggoth to my aid Open the gated to let them free Azathoth grant me your blessing (spoken word female) “ Straight jacket is too tight I’ve gotta itch to scratch ……. Hey Herbert…..you still there? Tell me about that green shit again.”