"Vexilla Regis Prodeunt
Fulget Crucis Mysterium
Quo Vitam Mortem Per Tulit
Et Morte Vitam Protulit"
Shining from the depths to the skies
Reversing the truth, crushing polarities
Making the real false and false real
And by this, shall bring his reality
Crush their will, immortalize your acts
It is how to proceed the cursed beings
And to them he shall not be seen
As forever he will consume the undevoted mind
"King of all Kings
Great Slayer of creation
Bring your purity
And disease as the plague divine"
May it be sacred as the knife that cut holy flesh
And does bring the ultimate deliverance
Make shine your truth amongst the lies
Be their pain and your reality will shine