Come Forth, Baal who strikes as Set Strike terror into the heart of my enemies I call upon the Sentinels of the Abyss To witness the demise of my foes May their days be filled with despair Their nights fraught with torture and pain I call upon sender of nightmares To terrorize their kaw They have denied the Gift The Dark Fire shines not with them They stand in the Hall of the Two Truths Their hearts are weighed alone Unbalanced with the Feather The scales reveal the truth they betrayed May their days be filled with despair Their nights fraught with torture and pain Their minds drip deceit Their thoughts are false hopes The dirge drowns their flame
Feed their minds to Setnakt Send them to Osiris Their presence plagues us not
May their days be filled with despair Their nights fraught with torture and pain May their days be filled with despair Their nights fraught with torture and pain May their days be filled with despair Their nights fraught with torture and painTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.