[I] Splintered idols in the mire I tread where gods dissolve in fire No dawn, no grace, just blackened breath I hail the pulse of holy death [II] Rotten temples drown in soot Flesh-born filth – I cut the root No god commands this throne of ice Only hate shall now suffice [III] Cursed be the breath of men False and weak – again, again Their voices crack beneath the flame I burn their words, I spit their name [IV] Servants of fire, bind the stars in dust... Where their prayers once soared, Now screams rot in the crust [V] Poison veins in lifeless skin Your love, your peace β€” a mortal sin Behold the void, no heaven near Ou Dark Lord! I rise in fear [VI] Crown of barbed silence, I wear it proud Above dead choirs, I chant aloud No savior bleeds to calm this night This world shall end β€” by our delight