I ensorcell myself in the form of Ahriman Wolf and serpent growing from Black shapes, my will grows strong I cast my shadow in the name of Diabolus, Father and spirit of isolation Let the blackened flame burn brighter Those who may see this flame are of us Dregvants the children of the lie We emerge as the new religion, the new god The eye is brought from our flesh, whose curse is painful and cruel The Will never may be extinguished The eye will not be blinded Arashk I summon thee Akht call of the nomadic deserts Wolf and serpent, arise from my flesh To command my desires to become this dream Eye of Arashk arise in me, I of the mind of Akoman I ensorcell myself in the form of Arashk A fallen one who devoured the light of heaven On this earth I shall be as the Lion, my eyes seeking the blood of life