Descending then ascending, the fall then the call   Climb ever upward to join the world once more   See the serpents rising, angels on a chain   Come to meet together, come to make their claim   Black Easter   Hear the chants of old powers, the weak fall on their swords   Nature is above all morals, destiny a shameless whore   Fallen angels, like black flowers, bloom and are ripe   Gather round the lords and princes, bringer of a promised light   Black Easter...