‘Song of Summoning’, Ilanthian rites

‘SONG OF SUMMONING’, ILANTHIAN RITES

Come, oh divine darkness,

and be made whole once again.

Come to your servant,

supplicant before you here,

Where the veil is thin

and your prison walls are weakest.

Come take the crown

that once was yours.

Come and be mine,

and let me be your servant forever.