Southeast from the palace of god 
Amongs the fire torrid wastelands of Sheol 
Where the tower of Baphomet stands 
Sorrounded by the oceans of insanity and terror 
Obscure and [bad word] messages 
Tormenting spiritual radiation 
Causing the legions of the Dead to arise 
And have the power over the living 
Fallen cradle to crack the Earth open 
I call to Thee! I kneel to Thee! 
Heed my prayers mighty One 
Invocate from the bowels of nailed messiah 
Rise to flare out with darkness 
The One wear the Serpent's crown 
The one wear the Serpent's crown 
Rise to flare out of dark 
Followers of the primeval sin dogma 
Burning in ashes piece by piece 
Suicide is the best way to stay alive 
In the time of no time 
Age of mourning [bad word] 
The conquest is granted when the black Sun shines 
When you awake the Earth ends in fire