Biblical choirs soar beyond veiled light   A swansong for ravens trapped flapping in night      A tragic yet magickal fall from grace   Too awful to taste for the led and the chaste   Those whose long fetters are addressed to all saints      Free shining souls torn from God's given Reich   Defiled, reviled, exiled from sight      And Hell knows we sought victory   Chancing the leash   But when bad die were cast   We were cast down to die   A steeple of needles thrust into our eyes   So scholars might say we were blinded by pride   Like the sin of our Father   Whom in Isaiah and Midian thrived   Regaining his sights for the storming of   Skies      And after descenturies have crawled, vilified   Our dark harkened day on spread wing now arrives      For eternity is a coprophagic   Backward figure head   Gorging on her own bitter end   And we have eaten shit   Until we're close to addicts   Now grime is running out   For us to make amends      To retake what once was lost   To exalt our throne above the stars of God      To throw our fuck into gates and guts   Of a severed neverland   Where we, the damned   Once pleasured ran   Like seamen from the phallus sea      Atrocious oceans must be crossed   To exalt our throne above the stars of God      The thirteenth sign of the Zodiac climbs   Cowled and scythed to snuff the sunrise   To snuff the sunrise      Throwing shades of war before like prophecy   Nightbreed freed from the vasty deep   Nasty reap of freaks forsaken   And when sultry dusk disrobes they'll learn   She is not a natural blonde   For the lower she goes the darker it grows   An Eve that blows onhHer knees for Satan      Fellated Satan   Screams congeal in clotted pearl   As he unfurls from aching hibernation      Stormbringer drums thunder to full Dis orchestra   As lighting streaks with fire   Black clouds that shroud the Earth   Whose cold breasts have held us in scar pillories   But now the sun is loath to come   The crescent moon is   Freed      Elated Satan   The scimitar slash to the undergash   Of Heaven too slight for penetration      We strike as wolves from the thickening fog   To exalt our throne over the stars of God   Lowly holy goats bare the brunt   Of rabid dogmas on a stellar bearhunt   Bastioned in citadels and monastic cells   That smell of blessed cunt   Like a convent where crosses rust   From thirty dirty habits of shaved nun   There where deeper needs are begged of lust   And cess and less impress enough      Obtaining the Lord of our Gaurdian Anger   And Death's tunnel vision   Bad thing in collision   The locking of eyes and jagged antler      Unpicking the seams of fate sewn over dreams   Feasting from throats of celestial theives      And God knows we seek victory   Now that we are unleashed   To drive nails home of blind faith through those   Who drove us from error to terror below   Refugees clung to a crown furred in flies   Tarred with red honey, the plaster   Of many a spire that aspired to rise   Seeking Messiahs that by us soon   Die      In the start like a cast   In morality plays   Our hearts wore a mask   Of dead rooks in the rain   The World was our cloister   No prayer, bent in shame   Our once lucent plumage   Stung with horn withered grey   And away      As aeons slew so we grew to myth   Revenge accrued to a monolith   Bursting through from our roofed abyss   Like an aether greased fist   Now vulvite gates are so sorely missed   Our horror pours through the orifice   Where once the spheres and archangels kissed   Phallelujah      Fellated Satan   His coming assails   The night in gales   That bewail turned tides   That engulf their nation   Fuckers      Now divintity is a worm ridden mouth   In a darkened high house   Overrun by disease   So let the truth be wrung   From veil and sanctum undone   That the banished ones intent   On reinstatement have won      We breathe by virtue of their rot   Now our souls exult above the stars of   Stars of God