In the name of the amulets of touching, seeing, groping, hearing and loving, we call upon the powers of the cosmos to protect our ceremonies in the name of Zeus, in the name of Anubis, god of the dead, in the name of all those killed because they do not comprehend, in the name of the lives of the soldiers in Vietnam who were killed because of a bad karma, in the name of sea-born Aphrodite, in the name of Magna Mater, in the name of Dionysus, Zagreus, Jesus, Yahweh, the unnamable, the quintessent finality of the Zoroastrian fire, in the name of Hermes, in the name of the Beak of Sok, in the name of scarab, in the name, in the name, in the name of the Tyrone Power Pound Cake Society in the Sky, in the name of Rah, Osiris, Horus, Nepta, Isis, in the name of the flowing living universe, in the name of the mouth of the river, we call upon the spirit to raise the Pentagon from its destiny and preserve it.
OUT, DEMONS, OUT!
BACK TO DARKNESS YE SERVANTS OF SATAN!
OUT, DEMONS, OUT!
OUT, DEMONS, OUT!
OUT, DEMONS, OUT!
OUT, DEMONS, OUT!
OUT, DEMONS, OUT!...
OUT, DEMONS, OUT!
BACK TO DARKNESS YE SERVANTS OF SATAN!
OUT, DEMONS, OUT!
OUT, DEMONS, OUT!
OUT, DEMONS, OUT!
OUT, DEMONS, OUT!
OUT, DEMONS, OUT!...
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