Lorde Of All Desires Whence Chaos Cometh
Since man's first disobedience
Immense enmity for him ensued
Shameful of erroneous sin
enslaved by benighted words
Trials seeking to overturn refuted
seemed immortally unpierceable
Relentlessly praised, never defied
Endless repulsion made sentient
supplanting his creation
Whence chaos cometh
Debel all light, come forth Abaddon
Instill pestilence among the spiritless
Devoid of facile bliss
Lifeless, gone the way of all flesh
Slowly powers build, reinforced
by those persuaded souls
The time now upon us
of prophecies foretold
Chaos has erupted
as the noose begins to tighten
Close at hand, the hour of death
for all those who oppose his reign
Suffering, inverted now
is the cross that misled you
Diablerie has risen to power and
now shall consume the earth
Slowly you see as the streets
fill with blood
The fiery sky paints
the pictures of pain
Terror, bereaved you become as
your fear doth consume you alive
Whence chaos cometh
Debel all light, come forth Abaddon
Instill pestilence among the spiritless
Devoid of facile bliss
Lifeless, gone the way of all flesh