Exsanguination Throne At The Inside Of The Darkness
Miser mortal walk with me
This bitter Sender
Dense dark nefast and coldness...
Between the darkness
Terror is necessary
And the diabolic manifest
The expression
Of your fears and weaknesses...
Take a look in to the deep
Of the darkness...
Drench your soul in seas of salt
Join your Remains to the eternity
In the name of Satan
And in front of the dimensions veiled by
The ancient dark gods...
Know the mystery’s of the dark
And his imperial power
Upon the absolutely dominion on magic
Of the infernal paths conceived by Satanas
Drink of the diabolic nectar and
Serve yourself of feast of the flesh the lust
The Torment and death
Watch the misery of the light
Sentinels slaves of the limitations
Captive of fear and the absurd reverence and
Engender in you eternal hate to them.