Galatim, Galatah!

Marie Eaton:

[watching Mocata prepare to sacrifice her daughter, Peggy]
Those words you said before, say them again. Duc de Richleau:
[helplessly]
I cannot! Marie Eaton:
[urgently]
You must! My baby is going to die if you don't. You must speak those words again. Mocata:
[carrying on with the ritual]
The bride of chaos. [coven repeats] Mocata:
The rider upon the beast. [coven repeats] Mocata:
With this knife, do I draw out the blood, which is thy life. Marie Eaton:
[possessed by the spirit of Tanith]
Only they who love without desire, shall have power granted them in their darkest hour! Marie Eaton:
[moves to the altar with Peggy lying on it]
Peggy, get up. Repeat after me, the words of the Susama Ritual. Oriel Seraphim. Peggy Eaton:
Oriel Seraphim Marie Eaton:
Eo Potesta Peggy Eaton:
Eo Potesta Marie Eaton:
Zati, Zata Peggy Eaton:
Zati, Zata Marie Eaton:
Galatim, Galatah Peggy Eaton:
Galatim, Galatah! [lightning strikes the altar and it explodes]