Oh, bestial Sphinx
You foreshadowed the crucified race
I am your disciple, and you are the depraved sire
Invoke the highest fire, to cleanse the hapless kin
Invoke the blight wounds on our livid skin
Ia! The old one
Ia! The lord of the dead
Ia! The father of scum
Ia!
Ia! The ancient one
Ia! Blood of the scorpion
Ia! Lore of the Necro-god
Ia!
Entity for the funeral pyre
Adoration towards the great suffering
We are the followers to feast your flesh
We are wraiths, enslaved by the book of dead names
Ia! The old one
Ia! The lord of the dead
Ia! The father of scum
Ia!
Ia! The ancient one
Ia! Blood of the scorpion
Ia! Lore of the Necro-god
Ia!