This ash sprinkled on your body
These smokes are covering the sky
Your strength is in terror
Is the power of the beast

It sises above our dormant consciences
The acrid smell of blood harbringer of ancient battles

Lord of the abyss, primordial reason
Father and son of my consciousness
Hear my voice, oh arcane power
Reveal me your face, I'll invoke you

Igne Natura Renovatur Integra
The twelve gates are sorrund your heart
Memento pulvis es et pulvis eris
And the guardians are craving your blood

Circles of fire protect your ritual
Incenses elevates your spirit
Fulfill your gestures and say your command
Memories buried in the abyss of the ego

Through this hole I will lead my orders to deep abyss
The name of our enemy is on a lead sheet fired with a long nail

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