Thine has spoken, a favored tale
My prophet, arise, for they know not
Your awesome blaze
Most unholy, enshrined to procreate
Humanity cowers, your name, destruction
Upheave, most primal
This primal stagnate
Incantate, most powerful
This primal stagnate
Now, my eyes have opened (unto)
Most supreme creation
I chant, my strain, iniquitous belial
I watch, the collapse so awestruck
Blood drained from all, returned to the earth
My unhallowed, mine,
Purge between, merciless
Their, complete disarray
meekness in the flesh
Murderous, most vain
This primal stagnate
Iconolatry, most insane
This primal stagnate
Skin broken, across the floor
Endless torment, pain
Belial, erode of mine;
amorphous, formless, pagan