From the depths of the hungering void
The song of Radiant Death rings true
Strangling the infantile heart of the world
The beast awakens within man
From sepulchral tombs of the earth
Forgotten temples rise
The eternal opposer ascends on darkened skies
Draped in ashes of burning worlds
The void unravelled to swallow the stars
Hosts give praise to the Prince of Death
Come, rotten maws of salvation, embrace us all
As the stars tremble in their sockets
Before the unyielding will of the void
Hungering, it seethes with primordial rage
The foundations of the world begin to sunder
And from this pulpit of flesh, bone and bile
Come ghoulish preachings of death divine
Hosts give praise to the morning star!
In ravenous light I ascend to BURN
Draped in the ashes of the burning worlds
The great opposer reaches for the stars
As the gates of Death now open wide
Hosts give praise: to the Prince of DEATH
For in this body a Temple has been erected
A eucharist of urine and offal received
As the I transcended into the great void
Through the gates of Daath and across the dunes of Set
To feast upon the fruits of knowledge
With ravenous delight
To crucify the lamb over and over and over again
Behold, the black void unfolding
