"In the shadows of my gallow I'd rather absent the hallow
(For) thy
presence made pleasure of pain (And) thy madness turned sanity into
vain Profoundly wicked owner of soul The mysteries of thy creation beheld
by ghouls
Diabolically disguised hevenly bodies (And it's)atrociously
desired primordial elements Plunging through the confused beart of
sulpur In all this darkness, how can man see
"Pour misguided fool
... It is not god you are talking to I am not impostrous, hiding behind
perly walls However, i am still yet to be found, known I shall guide you
on your midnight-ride as the sun fades black (And) beyond your grotesque
imagination My name will be revealed... The blod of christ can't heal
your wounds Give me all of yours, and i'll give you mine..."
I am the
hidden fantasy In the secret of my knowledge There is no god but
me
In this shadowy world all are nameless Outstanding, dresssed in
majestic splendour Touched by the flames of eternal fire How i long for
your embrace, uttermoust desire