O' son of sin, fire in thee burn,
thy art my love, thy beauty is my strength
withdraw your swords and slay, forthwith betrayal shield
purify their lands, with enchanting wings
Enslave
The moon dawn with extremely lust
Reminds me of the past kingdom
A tomb buried the ancient snake
And the emeralds, of a dying order
O' witches of old praising thee
Where the Old Moon, moon so bright
Strength from the eyes of dire loathe
And the mutual shall be raised above us
Bearing the sacred diadem
penetrating the daughters of Mary
Shall dethroned, with all the stars in the sky
May this vow carry my will
May this old lakes, whispers my name
May the wind takes me
forever leaving this wickedness land
where the black cloud rages
and reveals us
i proclaim the aliveness of dark ages
"Where is thy god? Where is thy saviour?"
"Ye who seeketh knowest what in thine, Ye who thinketh, thou shalt judge"
O' thylord Baal hail!
From the sky into the shores
Through the gates, Pandemonium calls
Where treasures of wisdoms hidden
The trance for the greater
Remarks on the ancient doors
awake the god who had sinned
the god who died for
a secret scroll, in the name of Christ
Mantras and this lair’s sigils
Seeking death in His sacred land
Arrive in soulless storm
O’ my wickedness soul