Mysterium Daemoniarchon

Arise!
Luna, hear my call
A song, amplified by the dusk
Night black as pitch now falls

Oh, that this night would never end
I wander into the field
Beyond it lies the ancient site
Its mighty power, my etheric shield

Far from the pitiful woes of men
In silence, now the moon shall hear
My call for cleansing black fire
Razing the weak, its flame shall sear!

Risen to the ninth hierarchy
I am with all and none
Results of wasted years of prayer
Swept away and now undone

Within the icy tomb of night!

Cold steel shines in the light of the moon
We are gathered in the icy tomb
Awaiting the call from the world below
A storm form the north begins to blow!