Descending then ascending, the fall then the call 
Climb ever upward to join the world once more 
See the serpents rising, angels on a chain [bad word] to meet [bad word] to make their claim 
Black Easter 
Hear the chants of old powers, the weak fall on their swords 
Nature is above all morals, destiny a shameless [bad word] 
Fallen angels, like black flowers, bloom and are ripe 
Gather round the lords and princes, the bringer of a promised light 
Black Easter...