As He Rides the Nocturnal Skies
Falling into Emptiness, caught by Pits of Despai
can't find out sense of this Fuc
why am I sentenced for Life
Evocation of Lord Deat
Ritualistic Suicid
Falling into Pits again, these ones made of Ligh
Travelling through Cromlech no
Life here's satisfie
Aiwaz - dictated Rules, a Realm of glorious Bein
Entering Death's Temple now, made o
unknown Brightnes
Vulgar Sculptures in its Hall
Ancient Scripts enshrine
Bowing down to your Thron
shining Star of Sacred Soul
offering you a Sacrific
Acceptance is my Prais
Immolate to receive the ke
Ceremony is finishe
Shrine is open-wided, taking out the Scrip
"Lord of Death, grant me Immortalit
and give me Power to rise again
to show Man that there's no Trut
except for Do what thou wilst
Then Earth will be solved by the Ancient Ones
it will become a Reic
Where Serpents reign !"