Mystérion tés anomias Cursed to wander with eternal wounds Open for the beast to enter And to possess... A desolate riddle of self-destruction A sip from the Devils wine An eager wish to recieve and to enter... The punishment, the reward! The splendor of the horns That rape a thousand forevers... Is the light of compelled redemption Eternal sorrow... the blessing of Satan... Fulfillment in self-torture Glorious delight in rivers of blood ...is the key to summon His presence Evil... Scars of ancient ofermode... To enter the principle of orderless evil The divine mystery reversed... Oh, this discipline of a spirit in pain By the constant touch... Mystérion Tés Anomias... Unholy enemy of Christ... Forever present... forever hungry!