Brutal, lawless shepherd-king, protector of the descendents of Esau,
Amalek the swayer of nations, who feeds on ignorance, and hate,
and the blood of Israelite children and grandmothers; by the signet ring
of the one who blesses with abundant vineyards, he who hunts in the
mountains of Gilbōa, and founded Beth She’an as the chief of the cities
of the Decapolis, you are vanquished. Crafted by the Telchines, and worn
by Orpheus, Melampos, Akoites, Pythagoras and Empedokles,
with the great and mighty pentalpha I bind, rebuke, and render you impotent,
you foul slave of Beliar!

In every generation the spirit of Amalek rises up to slaughter
the offspring of Yakōb, but the vigorous son of Zeus has sworn
to stand beside Yahō Sabaōth in defense of these people,
and has granted his prophets the power to wield the ring against you.
Ever since you ate fruit from the Tree of Ašerah you cannot be
killed, or maimed, or obliterated Amalek,
and so always find a way to return and resume your mission
to crush their power or annihilate the Hebrews
wherever they may be found, and you have raised
many evil humans and malignant spirits against them,
but all your labor has come to naught, son of Lamaštu,
for you fight against Adōnai and Bakcheios Abraō
and those who serve under or are allied with them,
and so the Jews still thrive in every part of the world.

No matter what new genocide, inquisition,
pogram, or intifada you contrive, Amalek
who is skilled at manipulating the minds of mortals,
you will not prove successful against Ēl Šadday
and Dionysos the slayer of Achōr and Bēlisath,
who will always be there to thwart you, Amalek,
favorite son of Typhōn of Avaris, the enemy of all the Gods
of Egypt, Canaan and Greece.
Defeated, damaged, and defiled you flee
back to the desert seeking solace and comfort in the arms
of your monstrous parents Typhōn and Lamaštu,
and that shows your stupidity more than anything else,
for they have no compassion in them, and care only about
conquest, and subjugation, and the perversion of holiness.

So prepare, once again, to feel the full fury of the pentalpha unleashed,
and all of your schemes toppled like a house of cards,
not by I but by Bakcheios who commands the twenty-four Warriors
and Elah Šemaya whose kingdom and people are protected
by Michaēl, Gabriēl, Raphaēl, Uriēl, Anaēl, Sariēl, Kamiēl, and Zadkiēl,
each with seven myriads of Angels beneath them.

You are vanquished Amalek!
You are vanquished Amalek!
You are vanquished Amalek!