[I.] mistress lilith, the master of fear let me die, a release from the original sin in the lowest place i am buried... dark and cold but the time has come... shall we all be damned? [II.] i saw the most inhuman rite obsessed fanatics, entranched by voodoo spells raptured feast, supper ritual of descent, sodomize the sanctities [III.] i feel the need of the dream i whispered to imagine the warmth i drowned in the whirlpools of deadly conflicts [IV.] in the lowest place i am buried... dark and cold isolated, i can't see the light... born but buried the moon of sorrow, she has its darkland... banshee of doom cry bonded by hate, raped by greed, with misery and pain [V.] i drain my blood for all sins... darkness, he has seen my end i shed my body for all beggars... decayed in the ground ...feel no mercy, i prostrate marching shadows, awakening of the void... may god have mercy on us in the eden of the damned i saw an illusion... or was it a truth? there is nothing but butchery in my vision [VI.] the time has come... d**h only knows the gate of hell awaits beyond the realm of humanity fate has decreed that blasphemy should be done all of us will be butchered by the hands of glory restless torment, no return echoed in the voices of insanity isolated, a can't see the light made extinct by the void of obscurity [VII.] they collapse in helplessness i know i am the messiah so i must subject them all with tortures restless torment, no return echoed in the voices of insanity born but buried, i can't see the light a am made immortal by the obscurity