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All burnt, all fruits are poisoned
failed and Zebaoth lost,
The lambs are banished, the temple is
March on white ruin, host

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

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

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

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

And my tongue ancient names
Forbidden above the flames
My heart pumps but void into my
My puls runs slow, too slow for
For chains tie me down to earth
For chains that keep up this curse

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