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