The Five – pointed brings human perfection
Increasing fears
So many power
The circle’s images beyond my debt
Supreme evil
Oh! Anu my lord

In my visions of profane sings
There’s no coherence, just black desires
I pray my lord of disease
Amen black God
I feel the 666

Through the Acean, Kutulu raises
Through the fire Nergal burns
Diabolical arts to compose some hearts
Supreme evil - Anu rules
Waiting for horned legions
To glorify his eminence

Nanna cries your darkest light
Uggae have mercy on my soul
Shamash, turn to black
Evil ways from Tiamat’s praises

To curse, to summon, Oh! Sacred Satan!
My real God… your beasts are raising to my eyes
From black womb… crying…burning
Holy practices of a precious and damned

Mysteriis…