The eyes of night Affix upon phantom scars Deep within the recesses of shadow, I remember Solemnly, I seek the council Of the saturnian, By the spear of the centurion, I am the hanged god B apotheosis, my crucible The gaze of evil The thought of what is to come Prayers upon the ruins Inverted Crucified, I am the hanged god All I see is nothing, Devouring eternity The mouth of the void, closes around us Light and matter collapsing A cyclical hell, Realized, over and over