My flesh and my heart have fainted away, 
and I became a blaze, a reflection of the void. 
Locked within the maze of serpent scales, 
His light shall gently scorch the earth. 

The tongues we speak are of the dead 
and what dwells in us is not humane. 
Oh, divine flame, 
leading existence towards endless enthropy... 
Chaos! 

Let the Lord be in our hearts and on our lips, 
within the luscious saliva we spit into open mouths. 
May the words of the gospel wipe away the stars 
and may their years be counted nothing. 

Canite Deo, canite regi nostro, quia rex terrae, 
Deus canite, quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. 
Dominus salvabit me. 

Infect through me!  [bad word] through me! 
Burn my lungs with the praise, 
tear my mouth with the name! 
Bleed me! 
And shall my blood drain the world to ashes, 
with each single drop dissolving the bonds of creation. 

It looks all new seen through undead eyes, 
with earthborn flesh pulsating with its light. 
May the words of the gospel wipe away our kin 
and may their years be counted nothing. 
All you earthborn, all you sons of men, 
through your bloodveins shall flow the praise. 

Canite Deo, canite regi nostro, quia rex terrae, 
Deus canite, quia ipse Deus, Deus noster. 
Dominus salvabit me.