The Chant of Mighty Offspring

By Saros Vulcanic I am led
Towards all perfection of darkness
To the heights of Hell…
…and the depths of Heaven
I am the mightiest offspring
In slavery I was bred
Brought up by the sword
And mothered by the dead
And thus i danced
For the hate and love bound within my soul
With Epithemus and the Sphinx
Prometheus and the Lynx
Lo, grant me thy namesake
Slayer of the Pantheonic
«Here I am!» Blessed of the left hand
Guardian of the secrets of the forest
Grant me shining eyes and silent ways
…I have come for Asherah!