In Their Darkened Shrines, Part II: Invocation to Seditious Heresy

And Here I Stand
 I who would be master of the Black Earth
 Have summoned you here secretly
 You who are faithful to me
 To share in the Black Kingdom that shall be
 Tonight we shall witness
 The breaking of the chains which Enslave us
 And the birth of a Dark Empire

 Who am I to know what powers lurk and Dream
 in these murky Tombs
 They hold secrets forgotten for three thousand years
 But I shall Learn They shall teach me
 See how they sleep staring through their
 Carven Masks
 Priests Monks Acolytes Kheri Heb Rekbi Khet
 The Mummified Remains of the Sacrificial Whores
 of The Cannibalistic Serpent Cults of Thirty
 Centuries With Black Incantation and Foul
 Necromantic Art
 Propitiated with the Blood of the Living
 We will waken them from their long Slumber
 The Ancients knew [bad word] the
 Words of Power
 And shall teach them to Me
 I shall restore them to Life
 To Labour for my own Dark Imperial Desires
 I will Waken Them Will Rouse Them
 Will learn their forgotten Wisdom
 The knowledge locked in those withered Skulls
 By the Lore of The Dead
 We shall Enslave the Living
 Pharaohs and Priests long Forgotten
 Shall be our Warriors and Slaves
 Who will Dare to Oppose Us
 Out of the Dust shall Avaris Rise