I heard a calling From somewhere in the dark An ancient yearning Awakened in my heart Seek the answer Bring back what used to be This path to greatness Will be my destiny The Calling of the Ancient Ones I heed it and Their will be done I am the vessel, I’ll be Their tool To bring the new age under celestial rule My steps directed As I journey to the east Forsaken landscapes All rotten and deceased I smell an odour An outer-worldly reek Gazing up the hill I see the place I seek “This is no Sentinel Hill, but it will do” “This is no Sentinel Hill, but it will do” The Calling of the Ancient Ones I heed it and Their will be done I am the vessel, I’ll be Their tool To bring the new age under celestial rule I heard a calling From somewhere in the dark An ancient yearning Awakened in my heart Seek the answer Bring back what used to be This path to greatness Will be my destiny My steps directed As I journey to the east Forsaken landscapes All rotten and deceased