THE FOUR HORSEMEN OF THE APOCALYPSE. mY Father who art in Hell.“In the Name of Satan Almighty, I take this dead hand. Mind, body, life and limb, it shall command. Grant it the power to render my foes impotent in their works. As the blood drains from its flesh, fill it with the essence of Terror.â€â€œI seal this jar with a sign known to me, in the earth’s fertile womb to rest, where no eyes can see.†“Let the power of Chioa, charge this dead flesh, imbibed by his hellish power, with the essence of Terror.â€â€œOh mighty Lord Helel, keeper of the solar flame, instill this flesh with your dreadful light, as the fluids of life from it drain.â€â€œIn the Name of Chioa, ruler of the sol, I invoke Thee Dread Helel, Grace us with Thy presence. Charge this hand with the power of fear, to command at will. Let its influence seek out my foes, causing untold ills.â€â€œWith the power of infinite horror, I charge this dead hand. Mind, body, life and limb, it shall command. Grant it the power to render my foes impotent in their works, as the candle in its flesh burns.â€â€œYod shel Tiphareth Shed thy dreadful light, to seek out my foes, paralyze them with fright. Make leaden their limbs when they move against me. Bind fast their will, leave them impotent with fear. So it is done.â€â€œBehold the Hand of Glory, radiating waves of Terror, into my foe, paralyzing him (or her) with fear. Soon, the whole world shall fall, victim to the gruesome glow, of its Hellish Light.--Blood Ritual, Hand of Glory