And the dark lord shall wipe all tears from her eyes
For he said unto me
"It is done"
I am Alpha and Omega
the beginning and the end
I will give freely unto him
That is athirst of the fountain of the water of life

Le Messe Noir
to sleep without waking
From the dream of brief life
To [bad word] as one with the
harbinger of [bad word] and balance
Purity and sensuality
In the palace of perversity
to call the names of
the gods of the abyss

Without fear
To be one with the father
Offered thrice to Baphomet
spirit of unholy progress
I [bad word] to obey the beast inside
And the faces in the scrying glass
Gazing back
Choronzon
the guardian of the pit
the sentinel of the abyss
And the nameless
formless
They wait, great wings furled
Eager to be summoned
Invisible we stalk the night
Only through divine angles
Impossible angles
are we seen among you
Revered devils of enlightenment
Deathless ones
I will [bad word] as one with them
I will look into your eyes
Angel