The initial rite, start without knowledge
Immerse the invisible pain
Slowly corrode away the hideous aqueous
Above the harmless creature
In the sunless day
Darkness will iluminate this being
With the cursed oil
There’s no fear, no hope
Only disdain to the Ichthys faithful
Submersion into falsehood
Into his rotten ploy
Entering the unreal glow
Boasting the imaginary spurious
At the beginning of truth
Pain and suffering are secure
Deep understanding
That salvation it’s in evil and impure
A new defiled and corrupted soul has become
Of all the vices, the highest form
In an abhorrent entity
In an absolute degenerated being
Submersion into falsehood
Into his rotten ploy
Entering the unreal glow
Boasting the imaginary spurious
At the beginning of truth
Pain and suffering are secure
Deep understanding
That salvation it’s in evil and impure