The fight, of night
War between death and lust
The right, of might
Possesses the skull's key-rules
The sign, is mine
Take the knife, hold it high
The lord, of death (invocate my name)
A torturous yell (blasphemate with deep hate)
Open your soul, your throat, your veins
Look how the blood is going away
And don't ask yourself a why
It must be the path to end all life
Then throw away the knife
Kill yourself with hateful fire
With abhorrence be o' mine
I am the end of all
My name is death, I won!
I killed the arts of dusk woerot
Profaner of eternal sadness
I rejected the existence of the moon
Ruler of the abysmal darkness
Conqueror, emperor of maggots
I suck the dead men's black blood
I am the end of all, the rotting
And when you die, you will be nothing
Dead forever, no arise
Impurity, no chaos
Unholy dark demise
War between death and lust
The right, of might
Possesses the skull's key-rules
The sign, is mine
Take the knife, hold it high
The lord, of death (invocate my name)
A torturous yell (blasphemate with deep hate)
Open your soul, your throat, your veins
Look how the blood is going away
And don't ask yourself a why
It must be the path to end all life
Then throw away the knife
Kill yourself with hateful fire
With abhorrence be o' mine
I am the end of all
My name is death, I won!
I killed the arts of dusk woerot
Profaner of eternal sadness
I rejected the existence of the moon
Ruler of the abysmal darkness
Conqueror, emperor of maggots
I suck the dead men's black blood
I am the end of all, the rotting
And when you die, you will be nothing
Dead forever, no arise
Impurity, no chaos
Unholy dark demise
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