A dream of basaltic submarine towers of titanic proportions and nightmare angels

Damnable dominion (of) basalt walls and sepulchres
Unquiet, gharne landscape

Coarse - grained perceptions, inhale exotic drugs
God's shadow looms, ancient beyond words

It's a sin to scorn him
It's a great sin in his eyes
And this too you would do!!!

Transcend to a dream of basaltic submarine towers
Of titanic proportions and nightmare angles

Burrowed beneath, two rolling seas
My soul drowns to antiquity

In matters of myth and time - lost lore
I'm enticed by the purest evil

It's a sin to scorn him
It's a great sin in his eyes
And this too you would do!!!

In his name, once again
Sacrilege and sin, rites evil and grim
Open the gate, once again
Unleash the evil!!!