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