Emerging, from the abyss of black hearts (souls) Behold, the rise of the flaming trinity Come forth high priests of impurity Dwellers of the deeps of the painking sea Mourners of life, yearners of death Who fills their chalice with thornspawn visions Embrace symbols of that night without end Glory, glory, armageddon Chant damnations hymns Make bloodsmeared ripping love to our souls and flesh Rape out hateful hope in daimonion communion For we are draped in shadows Until the night of the rising unholy three
