Call of the EM:
va getil gi onusata.
Sic da vorontoe, maka mer NI zonos satinuj. Pelin doje, Vi varim, mes
ma-zani EL tare pinos zon serim. Galata re-i-va vonos math pei Pirim
po setij od soba gatinaja hal majakin r donos zan belioreb gath, es
no to re da Vi atre.
Nes la gatinuj ol makesela dorim fanastra chis zolon doje. Zakare od
Zamran EM gahe pirestrial, pei olon max te korin da-vethik nolun.
the release of Power covers...
becoming similar to our origin, our creation is necessary.
The mystery of the released hymns, the promised torment that the 28
provides to forms. The Black Fire howls, the 2nd sees the old falling
finger, the One becomes the straywalking forms of sorrow. Into visciousness
is the fortune falling, for the Holy One divides itself and who cares
will lament. (So,) never shall the rulers fingers beauty bother, and
even not though it becomes as cunning as the 2nds plenary.
(I am) walking upon the matter, my sworn hands cuts blackness and discharges
while creative hands are howling. Move and show yourselves, You enlightening
and consuming Nine spirits, for there is made a pact (that makes it
possible) to number the unborn spirit.