Sublime truth that has been revealed in me pestilents music and fragances that wakes in my dark interior desires of war and annihilation look into my eyes redeemer bastard look how they bleed, it's the blood that will spill all those that in this world their eyes never have wanted to open. In the ineffable flame of the great bonfire their putrid bodies will burn – while our legions worship our mother death. Pilgrim cannibals, come from far and dark lands to devour your filthy fleshes Fleshes that later will be vomited and incinerated To erase all vestige of the redeemer bastard.