A secret place, flamed by one light
the sacrifice lies upon the altar
Silence is torn by a sonorous voice
as the priest begins with the ceremony
I evoke you, father of the gods
I call you, creature of the dark, with the works of darkness
I call you, creature of hate, with the works of hatred
I call you, creature of pain, with the works of pain
After a sleep of thousand years
in the buried city of Sodom
from an everlasting dream of sin
I summon your spirit of wisdom
Open your eyes, to regard a new light
Open your ears, to listen to the master's voice
Knowledge, lost for the ma**es
resting beneath the dust of ages
kept by the spirit of the graves
for the few who dare to search