Tekster: Krisiun. Abyssal Gates.

Enter the gates of pure abominations
Of abyssic chambers with infinite dimensions
Frozen winds, distant shine of stars
Distorted reflections of the slaughtered and damned
Following circles of malignant essence

Fallen angels feasting through seas of black blood
Awaiting for the summoning of infamous command
As the blackest sun solstice breeds
Blinding shine of cataclysms
Massive merciless genocide

Mayhemic spells of pure chaos evocation
Supreme conjuration of satanic rites
Cleanse the race of damnation
In a stormy blast, dragged, reaped flesh
Destroy the doomed corpse with lust

Release its soul upon the blackest bounds
Infernal hordes of hades enraged
Fierce beasts ride for decay
Destroy the legions of the dethroned emperor
Whip its souls upon the underworld
Of majesty and damnation

Impureness turns into pureness
Beyond the gates upon the infernal circles
Drowned and damned where etter flows
And moribund awaits along the putrid waters of Acheron

Torn corpses dragged and crushed
Into storms of grinding flesh
Whirlwinds of carrion and putrid stench
Evil gods of warfare and revenge rejoice