Cold winds slither up our spines

Cold  sands hiss and intertwine

Endless  reaching charcoal sky

Ageless cosmic crimson eye

Watches as we draw our knives

Cautious  as we spill our life's blood

Sobek’s  Blood

Sobek's Sacred Hawthoria, Oh!

Ancient  Panacea, Oh!

The Ritual Invokes the will to Power, Oh!

[Lead: Geoff Woods]

Obsidian, Ophidian

Knives and teeth

Tearing  through my skin

Fill my Body, Fill my Brain

With unbound fury

Immune to pain

Sobek Sobek Sobek Sobek

He Who Makes The Herbage Green

Opens eyes to the unseen

The teeth that sink into your soul

To pull you down and swallow whole

The Teeth that Sink

Into Your Soul

To Pull you Down

And Swallow Whole

White-Toothed One

Green of Plume

Destroyer

We bow to You!

[Lead: Cavan Egan, Geoff Woods]

He Who Makes The Herbage Green

Opens eyes to the unseen

Within this realm of blood and flesh

Amorphous visions coalesce

The Teeth that Sink

Into Your Soul

To Pull you Down

And Swallow Whole

White-Toothed One

Green of Plume

Destroyer

We bow to - You!