Sinking and sinking and sinking in the land of dreams
 The art of forbidden sights, Kuthulu spells set free
 Invoking the Sphinx [bad word] the deserts of [bad word] 
 Shifting the beam of light piercing the sand skies

 [bad word] ground of the olden rise
 Dunes of the formers cipher the cries

 Rites of ill winds, burning the awareness path
 Rites of Dingir never to be for mankind
 In the maze of the dome it shall be sealed
 The secrets of sphynxology will never be revealed

 [bad word] ground of the olden rise
 Dunes of the formers cipher the cries

 Lies!

 [bad word] ground of the olden rise
 Dunes of the formers cipher the cries

 Like Dervishes menacing whirl, a vortex of Shamash turn
 Sacrament of the Sphynx, release it from stone
 convoy of centaurs circles the enigmatic dome
 Forming energy crescents and smiting snake spears,

 Sphynx, your might is so pure your magick is supreme
 Sins of arcane hunters, of knowledge so pure
 Sphynx

 Rites of ill winds, burning the awareness path
 Rites of Dingir never to be for mankind
 In the maze of the dome it shall be sealed
 The secrets of Sphynxology will never be revealed

 Sinking and sinking and sinking in the land of dreams
 The art of forbidden sights, Kuthulu spells set free
 Invoking the Sphinx [bad word] the deserts of Sages
 Shifting the beam of light piercing the sand skies

 Sphynx, your might is so pure your magick is supreme
 Sins of arcane hunters, of knowledge so pure