Hear the calling
The same call to darkness
I listened all those years ago
The path of hate and wisdom

In vain are you confused
Don't even try to understand
My way is with Satan
I have no heart for compassion

Resist the dark no more
A slave under his immortal will
Warmoon shining morbid
You must welcome the curse

Desecrate the creature of God
Ruin your life, care of none
I am a prophet slashing with his words
Bleed in enslavement obtained

Do you think you understand?
Wrong, there is no way
I see the life in your eyes
You must welcome the curse

This shining torch we carry
The bridge of status quo disappears behind us
An impulse to sublimination
The desire to embrace the divine within us

Summoning the fury of Chaos to find
The forbidden yet majestic fire which comes from below
The maze of doubts leading to knowledge
The one which destroys or exhilarates

Let this worship be like a thundering storm
Possessing yet unchaining the souls of thy disciples
Each new door is a key to this perilous realm
The burdens of what once was now lay in ruins before our eyes

Dare to revere adversity as much as triumph
Proudly forging and ferociously shapening the spirit

A monument to honour: the Promethean temple
To reach and receive the crown made of slamming stars
His glory is ours as he lives through us