Praise him for his blessed act Go now into death, and cursed by death I soar above celebrants A revelry in Fires below I was within you, you were without let them Praise thy great and terrible name, for it is holy Showed me the living darkness The night beyond night Mighty path-opener, striking fast as the sharpest of spears, Bringer of the black Countenance of terror Aligned with my reflection My essence of impurity reedem my soul Unleashed hatred by my salvation and thy my Ghoul With the signing of the first dead in death, The great black cross stands