Through fire, through water
Through temples carved of stone
My quest for dark solitude
Beyond the realms of men
From the highest astral pulpit
To the subterranean vaults
I piss on the graves of billions
I mock, and rise again
This gift of frozen ashes
The blessings of the noose
These treasures I bestow upon thee
Ye fools of a cursed line
My scorn shall ye receive
Poison in the hearts of men
Tormenting all with pestilence
And plagues until the end
From far beyond the twilight realm
I call this evil forth
Malignant forms of holy dark
Attack at my command
Rise, rise
From the abyss to cover the world in chaos
Rise, rise
With iron scythes this world defiled
No mercy, no redemption, no paradise saved
Thundering hearts, swollen black in night graves
Nightfall comes roaring on the shadowed wings of death
Under skies lit by primordial fires
Luciferian magick, this holy burning pyre
Plundering chaos will strip the fabric of reality
I am the lord and master of this ancient source of fear
Cold, dark blood in my veins
Rise, rise
From the abyss to cover the world in darkness
Rise, rise
With iron scythes this flesh defiled
No mercy, no redemption, no paradise saved
Thundering hearts, swollen black in night graves
Through starlight and corpselight these rabid wills come forth
To dissolve this world with unholy night-force