Proptereh queye, ut vinceret, nos eh servi tui destruentes te."
(English: "Cause us to conquer, make us, Thy servants, destroyers for Thee.")
In our final moments of this esoteric bliss
we consider our place in the world
where false light has paraded as life,
and we assume upon ourselves this solemn vow:
that the temporal realm shall fall
as the truth of Thy shadow takes hold.
We are of those who shall not yield;
we won't shrink back and be destroyed.
We shall believe and shall proclaim
the utter downfall of the false.
We embrace the serpent
wisdom that will be
the undoing of mortality's masquerade.
We shall militantly
oppose all who oppose Thee;
we shall break apart this
false Promethean tyranny.
We shall break apart this
false Promethean tyranny.
We shall subdue this finite enemy,
we shall see him burn and be consumed.
His forces shall share his fate with him;
consigned to flame in Thy undying pit.
We embrace the serpent
wisdom that will be
the undoing of mortality's masquerade.
We shall militantly
oppose all who oppose Thee;
we shall break apart this
false Promethean tyranny.
We shall see
release for those
held captive
by deception.
We shall praise Thee,
Adversary of the false;
Thou art victorious...
Liberator.
This is his end,
his days are numbered;
he shall not stand
against Thy Kingdom.
We shall be Thy voice and hands,
we shall take part in his destruction.
Through our advance
and our devotion
we shall witness and shall be
his utter ruin.