Summer of the Diabolical Holocaust

Come the raging chaos, rule power from your soul

Pure demoniac blessing as I kill myself in woe

All souls coloured the face of the moon

Shall suffer the eclipse

You must know that I no longer can see

The difference of dream and reality

For the walls have been sieged

And conquered by our dark Satanic blasphemy

I stand alone in a valley filled with starlight

My eyes suffer from the dark

So shut the lids and dream so I can see

The trident clearer than ever now

And in my darkest fantasy

And as I reach for hell

I am free...

Hearses are raining from the open sky

Megalomania reigns supreme

Chilled in horror, Christian death

They leaned too long to stand a fall

I bend to receive

The lust and pain

Beat me, Jesus

And we will win