Beckon the burning sands of the universe

The ancient ones ruled before time itself

Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth

Until they were challenged by the god Marduk



Blessed Tiamat release this bind

Thou mustn't prevent a kingdom in Hell!

Lower magicians, gather fast thy might!



Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth

Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls

Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem!



Lourdes of the underworld

Raise furious upheaval

Attack the prince of the heavens

And cast his corpse into black abyss!

Father mictian admit our sons

Into this precious land

For they gave us life and gave us food

And so a throne comes from our doom

Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls!