It is I, who would evoke the utmost Abomination It is I, lurking in the shadows of truth It is I, who would have the lesser as slaves and beggars as servants For it is I, who built temples from ruins and conquered them all 'Beware of the Iron Storm The triumph of Wolf Lore The Succubis of Natures Whore The return of the Serpent Horde It is I, strive for ascension and through will, evolution It is I, who peers into darkness with cold revelation It is I, Hunter and Salker, Indulgence and Lust For it is I, embodiment of spirit, A vessel for Satan's might And what of all the foul creatures and beasts 'There are those that are lurking below... What would become of, if ever, they awaken To reclaim their place on natures throne Omnes Unum - The Circle is One Leviathan, Lord of the darkest depths Tiamat, Hierophant of the Netherworld In your darkness shines a brilliant light A guiding power that will lead man to beast and from beast to beyond