Gathering the Serpentines of Gid

Enter seven shadows of the flame, I conjure thee forth from the forgotten plains of Urulu. I awaken thee from beyond the mountains of Shadu. Spirits of the deep embrace me... Gibil gashru umuna yanduru, tushte yesh shir illani uma yalki, gishtar ia zi ia, ia zi dinger girra kanpa, gishbar ba gibbil ba girra zi aga kanpa...
Thou art conjured he whom keepeth the sharp point of the sword. May thou bring forth to thee the formulae of the seven shadowed essences? Kakkammanunu! By the serpents of the sacred staff, I distill the essence of Asaru and call forth the cold vengeance of kakkab u alap shame...
Ia ia ia, adu en I ba ninib, ninib ba firik, firik ba pirik, pirik ba agga ba es, agga ba es ba akka bar, akka bar ba akka ba es, akka ba es ba akka bar, akka bar ba agga ba es, agga ba es ba pirik, pirik ba firik, firik ba ninib, ninib ba adu en I, iaiaiaia, kur bur ia, edin ba ega. Erim ba egura, E E E, ia ia ia, ekhi iak sakkak, ekhi azag-thoth, ekhi asaru, ehki tliamatu, ia ia ia...
By the Dur of Indur and they serpentine of Gid, I call forth thy lady Shakugu, mistress of the cracked cauldron (wherein the secrets of the seven metals are forgotten). From Nuzku upon Uru, the essence is made known to thee...and I embrace the blackened blood of thy dragonlord.