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The Of The Dead God

[Text: ?, I.Hate]

May open my eyes that I may see their lies
May open my ears that I may hear her call
May Nammtar open my nose that I may his approach
May Nammtar open my mouth that my voice be heard to the far reaches of the Earth
May Nammtar strengthen my right hand that I shall be strong, to keep the dead Zonei my power, under my very power.
I conjure thee, o of the gods!
I summon thee, creature of darkness by the of darkness!
I thee, creature of hatred by the words of hatred!
I thee, creature of wastes, by the rites of waste!
I thee, creature of pain, by the words of pain!
I summon and call thee forth from thy in darkness!
I evoke thee from the thy in the bowels of the Earth!
I summon thine to behold the brightness of my wand which is full of the fire of life!
I conjurse thee, o of gods!
I summon thee, creature of darkness, by the of darkness!
I summon thee, creature of by the words of hatred!
I summon thee, creature of wastes, by the of waste!
I summon thee, creature of pain, by the of pain!
By the four square pillars of that support the sky,
May they stand fast against who desire to harm me!
I evoke thee from thy resting-place in the of the Earth!
I summon thee and ears to hear the word that is never spoken, except by they father, the eldest of all who know age
The word that binds and is my word!
Ia! Ia! Ia! Nngi barra ia! Iarrugishgarragnarab!
I conjure thee, o of the gods!
I thee, creature of darkness by the works of darkness!
I summon thee, of hatred by the words of hatred!
I thee, creature of wastes, by the rites of waste!
I summon thee, of pain, by the words of pain!
I summon and thee forth from thy abode in darkness!
I evoke thee from the thy resting-place in the of the Earth!
May the rise!
May the dead rise and the incense!