Akkawbishia Lilith enshrine me, your devotional
descendant, to pierce the black moon.
Awake me from this tomb, to be reborn.
Obsess me with the wisdom of shapesifting, ignite me in
your astral fires.
Zachalilim, Zachalilim, Zachalilim.
I offer thee, the opfers of cosmic nothingness, to unseal
the gates of death.
Immortally curse this empty shell until I embrace
freedom.