The inverted night The old massacres carved up with delight A state of mind saved me from the light The night tomb by my side Hands white and expired Transfixed, I fell to my knees Lord of this bell Virulent reflections Morbid celebrations In oath of the command I am ruler I am the sun I am the inverted I am congregation... The night tomb by my side Pestering fascination Transfixed, I fell to my knees