I am he, the one who dwells in ravaging flames
The consuming flame of redemption
The only purest self
For freedom of the being resides withing,
Vanguish the resistant
The abominating truth of the imagination
Erradicate the ones who oppose
Our legion of infernal light

Outward the illness of restriction
The storming wrath of immensity within
The chose of the wise
The reward is much in greatness

Self mastery upon the blackened skies
The dawn of the apocalypse
Infinite desire of fulfilment
The distance that divides us from the inferior

Possessing the fire
Vanguish the oppresant

Acknowledge the impious fury of my inner will.
As the river of anger flows...

Evil son,
Spread your wings of deepest black
Spit on ''god'',
May his lies be forgotten

The son of the mourning
A gift to our earth
Christ stands tall no more
So bestow your force upon us

Gaze into the wall of these restless souls
Eternally, lost in fear of your godforsaken son

You have tasted suffering
That dove of life has died
Paralyzed and terrorized
By the fear you feel inside
Caught within the floods of blood
Evil, departed sea
Immortal but now it's like to forever bleed

We saw the truth
And it's the draining of the blood
of your false redeemer
The mourning son has now control
So what if it's evil