Hail! Oh, Humwawa our dark lord master, perdition and abominations Hail! Oh, Pazuzu our cruel lord torturer and lord of pest an plagues
Humwawa! Thy face of warm and palpitating entrails of children and animals I invoke! That the warm wind from the south spit on my face your filthy stench That is the one of manure And that your damned presence never be erased From this unholy place with your pestilence! Hail! Oh great lords Blasphemous dark angels of all that is abominable and corrosive
Bring us to the final time of perversion, discomposure and putrefaction That my enemies succumb before its putrefied perfume Which is the stench of death and that their children die tormented
Oh, Humwawa great lord of eternal wickedness The ritual in thy honor is burning! If you are now in my presence, isn't with your horned brother Pazuzu as well? Now I invoke your brother And to our great lord to stretch his wings over holy land
That the smiling dark angel and lord of the four winds Spread the pest and plagues That his horned and saturnine face spread death and desolation forever Oh, great Pazuzu howl in the black night For the pain of your putrefied genitals Oh, great Pazuzu howl in the black night of pain Through your sharp teeth Oh, great lords hear my prayers and take the sacrifice I'm offering to you that these bodies dress your unholy foreheads As amulets of eternal victoryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
