Oversættelse: Ofermod. Voldtægt The World (Hymne til).
Sunken are the eyes of my creation into a glass containing smelly puss Whatever sense of gratitude I may have felt It went away too soon He was
the sorcerer of Vyrence And with my bone-carven demon pipe I enchant the song of wolves... Baleful... Haunting... Eldritch... Piping Hearken ~ the hymn
