Pater noster, Intra mors I pray I adore you Among thousand mirrors I see the images of lord the abyss Three moons in the darken sky While a flame of black candle burns On the ancient cosmic boards of time Now four candles burn on my magic circle Son who's killed the father They crucified his bloody rescuer On the violet cathedral Stands a magic bird, a violet bird In the morbid tower of religion Are singing the creatures of the darkness In the cemetery of illusion Are hidden all our minds and souls I'm so tired to hear the demons crying Into eternal fire of a miracle of light You are driving me in the night without end I see rot all dreams loses in this barathrum Take his soul mortifer And give it to myself Bring my message mortifer And give that power to myself Black god I'll return under your dark wings In the final house of dreams one life fades for your glory Nascitur in lacrymis Et intra nostra mors There is the only evil light And I call you king of flies On my theet there is your sign of death And in my hands there are two holes The seventh sign, the final game of mirrors Broken by a cross of wood