*Lyrics : Lord Tiranna / Music : Scharack The mask of some God, you long for And find behind the ineffable the mark Of discouragement And as you come you depart again Toward the cosmos Son of the cosmos and the black fire We ask you that from The argental region in which you dwell Descend And become into a plasm Aqueous and volcanic We're Anxious for your glory Knight of the seven constelations And of the seven chariots of fire And if to the empyryium you assist We ask you to carry between you sores A black rose of mysticism So it be; a light ! Red hammer of evil Mask of some God