Ave, salus infirmorum, miserere nobis! The wounds of bleeding are opening My stigmas bleeding black Wounds from the five blades Of the inverdet star The Devils black vomit Flowing from the wounds The hammer of Satan Has struck me by its brute strength Master! Guide my bands to your deeds Terrifying cruelties For I am your spear And I am your born The sacred light of the Lucifer Burns my skin in blisters Boil my flesh in your batred Let your spirit live free in me Black and stabbing rhains From the pentagram to my limbs Through the wounds of devotion Towards the evil divinity