Triumfall - Atrium Mortis lyrics

Hark, Thou whom reflections of life have never reached Whose name is cried with every stillborn! I kneel before, oh silhouette of all divinity of Black! With Thy horns I shall raise all misanthropic visions Buried deep in inverted star Through the gates of d**h I shall fly into nihilistic realms Involved in wounds of cosmos… and there begotten Through the unlighted paths with the point of no return I shall triumph all chthonic illusions Through the winds of dissolution, above eleven sides Into infinity of Nothing I will be! Satana Domine, gloria tua est aeterna! Magne Domine, flamma tua lucem prefer ad iterum meum! Satana Domine, scientia est ruina tua! Lucifer Victor, extinge astras et incendere Chaos!