Out of the night that conquers me Black as the pit of blasphemy I thank what deities crave for my unconquerable soul In the constraints of circumstance I have not been unconvinced Underneath bludgeoning of chance My head is bloody, but unscathed Beyond this place of wrath and tears Lurks the horror of the shade Create the menace of my years It finds me unafraid It matters not how straight the gate How condemned my deeds in world of man I am master of my fate, the Shade is master of my soul I am master of my fate, the Shade is master of my soul Contract born of sin Embodiment of shadows This mortal realm and my shell... Now cleansed The ultimate gift of clarity I shall share it with the masses These uncultured lumps of flesh shall be made purposeful Gather round, my faithful servants I shall free you, the burden of... Life Render your limbs utterly useless, and place your bodies upon the alter The Shade now demands penance to pay for your existence Beyond this place of wrath and tears Lurks the horror of the shade Create the menace of my years It finds me consumed