The fight, of night
War between d**h and lust
The right, of might
Possesses the skull's key-rules
The sign, is mine
Take the knife, hold it high
The lord, of d**h (invocate my name)
A torturous yell (blasphemate with deep hate)
Open your soul, your throat, your veins
Look how the blood is going away
And don't ask yourself a why
It must be the path to end all life
Then throw away the knife
k** yourself with hateful fire
With abhorrence be o' mine
I am the end of all
My name is d**h, I won!
I k**ed the arts of dusk woerot
Profaner of eternal sadness
I rejected the existence of the moon
Ruler of the abysmal darkness
Conqueror, emperor of maggots
I s** the dead men's black blood
I am the end of all, the rotting
And when you die, you will be nothing
Dead forever, no arise
Impurity, no chaos
Unholy dark demise