Beyond gods pestilent grace Obscured by light his spawner dwells Hidden but soon to be found Beyond shrouds of fading life All fires leave reeking
Feel the coming of a storm Of wrath burning red as blood Thundering forth With poison in veins and death in the eyes Under banners as mirrors reflecting
Visions of hornshaped shadows A burning firmanent black Trembling in the glory of a star Delightfully glowing with evil Ten signs to spawn A thousand
From the vaults below the deserttemple To the throne among the stars In the hearts of us, your children, oh divine luminary Thou shineth! Like sunbeams
Ageless, eternal in grace Behold the snake of temptation! Eyes gleaming with wisdom Tounges telling of truths inversed I have swallowed the hanged
No less real than those whose voices echoes through the starless abyss No less cruel their nature, no less harmful their intent Of sinful seed, of soiled
He lives through me All of what I am The needle of hamartia Injected in the flesh of man With the soul of a carrion Sleeping, yet awake For underneath
Created by them Yet reborn through Him Blessed from life and lie For the cunts that are licked By your gentle tounges Are raped and cursed to die
A pallid shape is floating A lurid shroud of fading life What ones was a place so glimmering and bright Has ignited itself and burnt out of light
Bow for me, inferior I demand you in the name of the horns For I am the one To bring the demise of the bearer of thorns You who's father so pityful
Blinded soul, vomit faith fingers reaching deep Senses made dogmas And the Phoenix rises... None is denial I am not one of mine His words unlocked
Spawn of the darkest evil divine A creation of the holy womb Step aside for lord Sathanas His fist so deep within A servant am I and in flesh am I
Show me the face of uttermost madness Reveal the mystery of time reversed For in chaos lies mights forgotten From which we all have emerged Crawling
All ysop burnt, all fruits are poisoned Zaddik failed and Zebaoth lost, The lambs are banished, the temple is soiled March on white ruin, infernal
Born into a fatal illness Ascension unto a graceless sphere Yet the chain forged in sulphurfires Emerges with them through labias lair The stench,
And all that is holy, holy shall be... Let the light bless and let these words proclaim the blessing. Let the seal be broken and let the light prevail
: De profundis mors advocat! The pact is sealed, crystallised Dark are the paths without return Ash and blood colour my world Ever downward winding steps
: There is a place beyond the dreamworlds, Past the womb of night, Lying in wait beyond the barriers of light, Shunned by the living, cursed by the dead
