Arcane Conjuring - Varathron

Deathstence of merciless carnage

Horrific malignance dominates

«Come, ye children, listen to me!

I will tech you the fear of the lord.»

Iao Setes

Setes Iao

Amprathax Kuraim Mizraeth Setes

There came the fullness of time

As the unholy testament

Of the ancient prophecy

Was written on the book of blood!

Iao Setes

Setes Iao

Amprathax Kuraim Mizraeth Setes

Spelling the ancient glory

Into the endless future!

Valleys of the desert

Will call him!

I was born from the womb of uttermost hate

I remembered all my past lives

I lived there that the human mind

Doesn’t want to imagine!

In the cold moonless nights

Then that all the ancient unholy gods

Passing through the winds and the forgotten

Shining kingdoms seem in the horizons!

Voices, psalms, screams around

To spelling those unholy words

«Come, ye children, listen to me!

I will tech you the fear of the lord.»

Iao Setes

Setes Iao

Amprathax Kuraim Mizraeth Setes