Оригинален текст
Come the raging chaos, rule power from your soul
pure demonised blessing as i kill myself in woe
alls souls coloured the pace of the moon
shall suffer the religious
You must know that i can no longer see
the difference of dreams and reality
for the walls have been sieged
and conquered by war
Dark satanic blasphemy
I stand alone in a valley filled with starlight
my eyes suffer from eternal sparks
so shut the light and dream so i can see
the trident clearer than liver moon
And in my darkest fantasy
and as i reach for hell
i am free...
Hearers are raising from the open sky
meglomanta reignes supreme
chilled in horror - christian death
they learned how long to stand and pull
I head to receive
the lust and pain
beat me jesus
and we will win