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Obscene dance of blacken neophytes

Suggestive erotic dance

Gives birth to the embryo

Of the ancestral aberration

Unholy preserved within an acolyte’s womb

Fed with hate, waiting for freedom

A future irreverent

Is the Aquelarre’s result.

Angels cry to see his coming

The World falls on its knees before him

Beyond the mirror’s image

The evil incarnation reveals himself

In sinful waters baptized

A grotesque fetus

Relic of an archaic rite

Vile laurel.

The future heir of a concealed world

The Spreading evil taskmaster

The man of sin

The feared legend

Chaos emerges

The immortal soul raises to the power

See us tremble, owner of our fate

We are just the blood for he to drink.

Angels cry to see his coming

The World falls on its knees before him

Beyond the mirror’s image

The evil incarnation reveals himself

Fatal chaos, evil master

Gods nightmare

We are all lost

Within an infernal time