This is the night when the rotting heaven will die. Demons with the storm arrive frm the winds of fire. Beyond description is the spreading of cruelty
I raise the chalice abode of the dead. I'm susceptible to grimness upon the throne of odium. Black starlighted imperio... decorated by tears of angels
To thirteen nights, i have exorcised my rites, layed a thornwreath on a dust of holiness. Soon the fullmoon's dreariest hours prevail and the seven bridges
! Assign with us, in urge of voluptous profanity. Demons in the parish of weakness, wolves in enclosure of lambs. Shall be our symbol of infernal mayhem
antichristian night, we praise the succubus of delight. We feed your burning souls with the agony of christ. Deathly demons guardians of time. Praise the hymns of infernal
s shadows, guide me to your host, grant the place to the depths, that shall be my last step. Satanic illusions of sorcery, my infernal soul reflects.
am and i will be fucking. Eternally...infernally. I am something that something possess, and the one who seek the angels and the beasts. Eternally...infernally
Shades of blackened wings be outlined against remnants of the sun. And the moon in a silvering blaze arrive with infernal gales. We are gathered, demonically