An ash painted chamber where death has A song of strung upon a violin On the brow, blood and sperm, with thinned And sealed with the Hecate's kiss
Five live cats, a pentagram pinned To their yowls, be they partly skinned A will to call the reaper to seal the Where the faces of coranthon grin
And the begins As a wail runs into Defeat defiance congeals, unhallowed Stench Raped compliance The strong force To the
Altars bleed their sanctity selves convulse Retch momentity from bliss
The give way To a pandemonium
Nightmares the dying soul's septic vision screams, extraneous and obitual Gnosis unbearability, psychosis by volition This is not a happy
Entropy parades mandibles Tendons snap, bone rips bone Atrocity overthrown humanity A obscene apparition stands alone
Praise the descending limbo's dripping vulva Praise the spark That takes with it life
Iginum nocte et canoumimus igni
The acolytes she'd devoutly Dying slowly where they The figure out His clutches grab an meal
But as the unvigilant, Turns to feed, the master his chest a vigil and Invents death and the devil's
imus nocte et canoumimus igni
Vigna te, temere me tangis et angis Forta faterno culto mulli claudaris Immare irate, in subata te, marstra occulta stella
For you death will die We around the night by the fire Cross thyself, you And vex me need Even though by fire We spin around the In of wrath and sudden storms I thee We around the night Consumed by the For when you should danced death will die Even consumed by fire We spin around the