Above the Harrow, and dark Abyss,
We kneel to greet you,
Blood-Queen of Bliss.
Across the veil, through the narrow,
Taste fire, ink, blood and Marrow,
Black root ash, mirrors quintuple,
Mortal blood, bathe flesh supple,
Queen in exile, child of Night,
Bless the unworthy with your sight,
Cross this threshold, reap the skins,
Sate your lust, and count our sins,
We invoke you, Lady Slaughter,
Baphomet’s most favored daughter,
Somnara of the gore and quagmire,
She who bore the first vampire.
Tseíle macba thien agápi sough Sibriex,
Ctharázte ti makthirí sath epithyma Tanar’ri,
Chaugnar Faugn n'ghft, tharana stell'blassnacht,
Somn’crythoristis.