The burning stars were falling  And the sky had turned red.  When the conjuration was complete,  The eldest force reappeared  To show us the Golden Age  And guide us into the new dawn.     The seven seals, that are broken,  Have released the hidden knowledge.  The serpent that is now released  Will reclaim this mortal world.  Through ancient wisdom and sacred bonds  Pandemonial chaos will be unleashed.     Appear before us, o serpent awakened,  Rise up from thy resting place,  Bless us with thy darkest grace  And release us from our earthly chains.    O ancient serpent, hear our calls,  Thou who hast the infinite knowledge:  From thy resting place in the bowels of the earth,  Reveal thy wisdom, the cosmic key  To the children of this sacred tribe,  That we may be unified with our destiny.    Release the spirits of war and plague,  The heralds of pestilence,  Unleash despair upon the human race  And let fire rain from the spheres.  Let the eldest force reappear  And embrace us with its knowledge.  Open the portal and bring forth the hordes  Of the hidden race.    From the foundations of chaos,  Awake the serpent from her slumber,  For when night appears in shades of red  And the stars have fallen down,  A sword will appear in the sky,  A signal for the hidden race,  That the boundaries have been broken  And the portal has been opened.     From the desolate places,  Within the caverns of the earth,  They arise and float  Like mist, vengefully.    After the completion of this conjuration  A terrible silence fills the wastes,  For the serpent will awake from her slumber  And claim her rightful throne once more.