The night is our dawn - bestow us Thy spell  Allow us to comprehend the august wisdom of Hell  With insanity Thou have besmeared my mind  Come forth, Thou art the father of our kind    The agitator behind the walls of flames  Behold these instruments of vengeance  Curse forever this light-raped dimension  Embrace it to death with Thy tyrannic ascension    Crushing the skull of christ out of pure delight  Grievance is the reward of this world forlorn  The hellburn inside, guiding me to the pit and beyond  Thy grasp squeezes my soul and never lets me go    With a perverted smile upon our lips we observed  The enemy bemoaned in the nectar of a dying world...    Satan, Thou art to spill the wine of suicide  Master, Thou art the razor upon their throats    As marionettes of death in the arms of Mammon  Or like flesh torn by the unhallowed dragon  Malignant visions unfold, Thy age has begun  Darkness is ours for Thy flame became our sun