Shivers herald an upcoming possesion   The urges to create set us ablaze   Demonic art sacrificed to the night   A monument of malicious sonority   The most precions gift   For the everlasting cycle   For the beginning and the end   For the comprehensive darkness   For master Satan and ourselves   Millions of unsignificant existences   Exceeded by our tones supreme   Melodies older than mortality   Enormous as death itself   The chosen ones have command of the language   That needs neither mouth nor words   Our minost soul transformed into notes   We are element as well as entirety   So what is paradise if not hell