Beast of revelation 
Tool of desecration 
Take flight on leather wings 
It is he that wields the black flame 
Tell your king 
That we come for him 
I curse the cross and trinity 
As the beasts have allowed me 
To personify their Goat Lord God 
The honour is mine 

Coming for your son 
To drink his fucking blood 
And humiliate the corpse 
Black messiah 
I dedicate the blood to Beezlebuth 
Lord of rebirth and evil 
You must open the way inside 
For Satan 
Sacrifice to the princes 
Of the watchtowers 
Who opens the way 
Speaking the secret name of God 
Who dissipates the barrier 
Between shadows that dance 
In the candlelight 
Whispering tongues unheard of 
With language like warm rain 
Without compunction 
Entranced enraptured 
In the heat of lust 

Coming for your son 
To drink his fucking blood 
And humiliate the corpse