Oblivion, a scream that rends the light, The grave will grant me my fucked up freedom, And the blaze that sears my sores Is a sign of purity and heresy
The black flame of torment Is spawned from heart and thorns, And jackals devour my flesh As time destroys every truth
Cold invocations of death Walk amongst the masses
Fire, devour the bones of Christ, From the lowest depth of the heavens
