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Darkness swallows every light inside of creation,

Enemies of the Cross, Rise from mortal sleep,

I feel the call my darkest nature claims my soul,

Above the reality I drown in the deep of the night

Here we stand in the transfiguration of the blood divine,

Born under a hidden star beyond the towers of silence,

I feel the call my darkest nature claims my soul,

Madness creeps from the veins of the cosmic dance,

Here so below my thoughts like untold terror tales,

Above the Reality I drown in the deep of the night

Chorus:

My vengeance will be written in the blood of Nazarene,

All the churches are burning all the graves are restless,

And in the orgiastic hell they are calling my name,

Lord of chaos and serpent god I am

Desire and damnation both entwined in my breed,

The fog paints of sadness the forest as I see your eternal hate,

Come and spread my course rise and fall under my scorn,

Swordn to be the banished son witness of nameless agonies,

In the twilight the pale skies recall me your eyes,

Antichristian is my dark soul blood tied to your wings,

Since you died and reborn by rebaptism in black

You fell macabre and sinister,

Even death withers compared to thy splendor,

A winter flower fed by human remains,

When you embraced the path leading to destruction,

Where even the gods fear to dare,

As the darkness creeps around our ghosts,

We dwell in a world where we should never live.