In the earthly, in the divine In the darkest and deepest When I see the light and in my loneliness I feel the edge and the cold of your scythe Great harvester, I pay my tribute Grant my requests I´ll be impregnated with your essence Illuminate my path, destroy my enemies I’ll destroy those who deny you In the earthly, in the divine In the darkest and deepest When I see the light and in my loneliness I feel you mighty skeleton spirit Giving me strength, filling my body, mind and soul Of your great wisdom Master, with your bloody scythe Punish all the unworthy of you Hail lord death Hail lord death Hail lord death