From The Foundations Of Chaos

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.