Under the bottom of the deepest abyss
Over the highest astral maze
Carved in the black marble of oblivion
Into the chamber of the forgotten spirits
Where haunted souls suffer their day dreams
An ancient path so dark
Amongst the grime sculptures stand.
Within the malignancy
Within the curse of lycanthropy
Where undead ones pessess the sleep
Inside the laugh of the demon
Where lightning is the wardrum
Deep down where the triumphant one awaits
The hall of the igneous symbols
Rapturous gems of sin
Where venerated desire you'll find
Stronger that the lies of god
Where no gleam of the purity bites
Between the arms of the five pointed star
Where Satan almighty shall gather us all
In his kingdom behind the occult gateway of Hell.
Under the bottom of the deepest abyss
Over the highest astral maze
Carved in the black marble of oblivion
Into the chamber of the forgotten spirits.
