Long sleep in arcadian dreams Peace obese claimed with wars This calm eternal it seems Bethel blessed in stars Ravage we bear with odium swords To carve bezael elegy of gods Ashes to glory, dust to lust Slumber of holy we shall crush ...Bewail, purging rain ...Paean of flames to reign Dies Irae, day of judgement is near Dies Irae, nethergods' wrath is here Walls we built on elysian fields Denial our blind Nepenthe But lunate eye quickly reveals What heart refuses to see Is heart that soon shall bleed Revenge praised with warscreams raised Ordain the pyres with prayers & fables Neonates impaled to their barrow cradles Their lidless eyes yearn crying skies Heresy sedition through crucifixion We drown this grace with hate betrayed ...Bewail, purging rain ...Paean of flames to reign Dies Irae, day of judgement is near Dies Irae, nethergods' wrath is here Dies Irae, All hail fear Let husks of tender seraph rot on rivage of sulphur blood Libation in honor of pantheon slaughter All hail fear