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All ysop burnt, all are poisoned
Zaddik and Zebaoth lost,
The are banished, the temple is soiled
on white ruin, infernal host

So come forth, of the triple number
Rise, oh trinity of DEATH, and DEATH
Burn vermin world in its most deep slumber
And to all of Sheob, give the breath

Blacken all ghastly colours
And to scorn their charity warmth
Smear our sin to their most pure
And nail all to the cross!!!

For they live to die, we die to
Our is their end!
While they with twelve, we rise with seven
So wake the astral by Thy pale hand!!!

All ysop burnt, all fruits are
Adonai and Elohim lost
The lambs are slaughtered, our temple golden
Crawl on ruin, seraphic host ...

And my tongue speaks ancient
Forbidden psalms the flames
My heart but void into my veins
My puls slow, too slow for chains
For chains tie me down to earth
For chains keep up this organic curse

...for I see horns...
...golden horns...
...for I see horns...
...HORNS!!!!!!!...