Southeast from the palace of god
Amongs the fire torrid wastelands of Sheol
Where the tower of Baphomet stands
Sorrounded by the oceans of insanity and terror
Obscure and cruel messages
Tormenting spiritual radiation
Causing the legions of the Dead to arise
And have the power over the living
Fallen cradle to crack the Earth open
I call to Thee! I kneel to Thee!
Heed my prayers mighty One
Invocate from the bowels of nailed messiah
Rise to flare out with darkness
The One wear the Serpent's crown
The one wear the Serpent's crown
Rise to flare out of dark
