"Sob o denso e soturno véu de Maya
Um turbilhão de pecados dissemina-se…
Medievais horrores, contemporâneas dores
Tudo fluindo, clamando pela desgraça de Deus!"
Equinoctial desire to crush the dirty mediocrity
Which blooms beneath the loose pillars of hypocrisy
The great Hierophant arise again
Against the two thousand years of sordid fallacy
The Jewish from Gennesareth, false kosmos lord
Perishes in a stinking and rough shroud
Involved by miasmatic ebullitions of worms
Lamenting his own martyrdom and pain
The ICHTYS symbol falls
In front a pinnacle of fire and black magma
Which spills from a demonic dark dimension
Under the deep and sullen Maya's veil
A vortex of sins spread itself
Medieval terrors, present pains
Everything flowing and claiming for God's disgrace
In between midnight shades Lord Mastema claims
By disgrace of God
Arise oh Qliphoth's flame in thy blackest shape
By disgrace of God
The empire Algol reveal to us that for terrible conspirations
The light can be obscured and the firmament consumed
In flames...
So,
Arise oh Satana snake
Venomous fruit of fate
Spread the harmful seeds
Of the faith of misbelief