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!