The air turns thick at this ritual of doom
 Candles start to flicker as the image now appears
 Alla Xul's presence, the master of all fears

 Enlightened by its sight, I now feel hypnotized
 Within a realm of darkness, I see two glowing eyes
 Bowing down before it to feel its might stare
 Manifested power given by the necro-prayer

 It speaks the ancient tongues
 Embraced by power
 Spawn of the abyss
 Invoked this night
 Sumerian evil god
 Grants all desires