O YE OF ETERNAL FIRE
O YE OF THE ENDLESS RAIN
O LORD, REVEAL THYSELF TO ME
O YE OF ETERNAL FIRE
REVEAL THY SUN TO
ME
O, I BECKON THEE
BRING UPON THE DAWN
REVEAL THYSELF TO ME
RISE UP FROM THE ANCIENT TOMBS
GRANT US ALL YOUR INFINITE
WISDOM
ENDURE
AS YOU ARISE FROM THE CATACOMBS
LORD OF MICTLAN
LAND OF THE DEAD
DEITY OF DEATH AND DARKNESS
THAT
WHICH LIES UPON THE GRAVES
THEY THE ANCESTORS SAID, THAT IT IS
THROUGH,
THE SACRED SPIRITS, THAT ALL LIVE!
HE WHO
MAKES THE DAY
RECREATE THE SUN
HE WHO MAKES THE NIGHT
RECREATE THE MOON
HE WHO MAKES THE STORMS
SUPPLICATE US WITH
RAIN
HE WHO MAKES THE WIND
SUPPLICATE US WITH FORCE
I CAST MYSELF UNTO FLAMES
REVEAL THY SUN TO ME
IN ORDER THAT THE
DAWN MAY BREAK
