An ash chamber where death has been A song of entrails strung a violin On the brow, blood and sperm, with thinned And sealed with the Hecate's kiss
Five live cats, into a pentagram To fuel their yowls, be they partly A will to call the to seal the abyss the half-eaten faces of coranthon grin
And the begins As a runs into course Defeat devours Life congeals, Stench Raped into The strong yields To the
Altars their rotting sanctity selves convulse Retch momentity avulsed from
The walls way To a trembling
Nightmares flood the dying soul's vision Decrepit screams, and obitual through unbearability, psychosis by volition This is not a ritual
Entropy it's mandibles Tendons snap, rips from bone Atrocity overthrown humanity A scythed obscene apparition alone
the descending dark Praise limbo's vulva the perishing spark That with it eternal life
imus nocte et canoumimus igni
The acolytes blood devoutly Dying slowly they kneel The figure out His clutches grab an easy
But as the unvigilant, to feed, the master draws Upon his chest a and Invents and the devil's laws
Iginum imus nocte et igni
Vigna te, vigma temere me et angis Forta faterno culto mulli claudaris irate, in subata procella Invoco te, marstra stella
For you Even death die We around the night by the fire Cross thyself, you And vex me need Even though by fire We spin the night In seas of and sudden storms I thee We around the night by the fire For when you have danced Even will die Even consumed by fire We spin around the