Rise from the abyss, infernal source of power   Beard the grand old wise   Portal of faith you maintain   Living in longing of a mighty one   Who descended here with a crown of victory   Of shade and other shades who have dwelled   Living souls stand clear of those   For their souls have longed for death   About their eyes are red wheels aflame   And a soul as cold as ice   In strange tongue their evil words   Forlorn to the naked soul   Beckoning them with eyes ablaze   Wicked souls give up your thoughts of heaven, and pure rebirth   Join us in an end into eternal dark into eternal fire and ice   Father Satan sin my soul to hell,   take me through the unholy gates to ride the wings of darkness   Black winds of Satan rise   Hail Satan...   Whirlwinds burst up from tear-soaked ground   Erupting the wake of my senses and though I fell   As though seized by sleep   If thou could only think for the god you save may be yourself   Breaking the deep sleep which filled my head as though by force   With rested eyes I stood peering out to gaze where I was sensing the eternal emptiness   Descending into sightless zones   No laments can be heard except for the sighs that trembled the   timeless air of shadowy sadness   Nothing before me eternal, yet eternal I remain   Break all the jewels you can   Deface my crowded throne   See beyond my gaze and throw me to the depths for   I have through fire and ice lost of innocence!   Terror!