In the year of the Lord
Hidden in ancient scripts
Lurks a ghoul
The one who dwells within
Flesh she will tear
Their skin she will wear
In darkness she thrives
In darkness she awakes
"Zi kia kanpa zi anna kanpa"
Hear me, o thou; Abyzou!
Answer my urgent call
Wandering the lonely deserted nights
Soul-forsaken in rage
Seeking for revenge
Craving the blood, rigor mortis of an unborn child
Serpent hair, livor mortis, a spirit chained in despair
Captivating, macerated, necrotic manifestations
One single glance of her penetrating eyes,
Turns your blood cold as ice
One only desire
Eternal torment to all mothers she requires
"Zi kia kanpa zi anna kanpa"
Hear me, o thou; Abyzou!
Answer my urgent call