The circle drawn, the venom flows
The serpent's chant, the power grows
The priestess calls, the altar shakes
The serpent wakes, the darkness takes
Serpent's liturgy, dark and deep
A curse of fire, the gods will weep
The venom burns, the chants repeat
A ritual bound in death's defeat
Curse of fire, gods will weep
Through ancient rites, the truth is found
The serpent coils, the world is bound
The world is bound
The world is bound
The serpent reigns, the faithful kneel
Its power vast, its fate is steel