Reigning at the feast of Phantasia
   Heightened pleasures were endeavoured to bow
   Before my coronation and vocal aspirations
   To rule this fool creation fallen 'neath Me now
  
   I knew deep eyes
   Of a distant Christ
   Were scarred from afar under starry lustre
   Sighting my recitals on the rites of vice
   Perverting Virtue
   Enslaving grace
   Behind the glittering mask of pride
   Saving face finding thorns to pierce
   His side
  
   Desire, the fire
   Spread hell throughout my soul
   And higher the wire
   The more I sought control
  
   Straining from the leath in exulfation
   Head to the wind to breathe with ravenous lungs
   The global scent of fornication
   A writhe of many vipers deciphering tongues
  
   I whisphered schemes to dreamers then
   To pursue an Eden
   That screamed of me supreme again
   As my world bloomed
   So too the moon
   Through Adam to Seth, Enos,
   Cainan
   Mahalaleel and Jared blew
   Perverting Virtue
   Enslaving grace
   Behind the slippery guise of lies
   Saving face making waves to drown their faith
  
   Messiahs, Pariahs
   Aeons reversed the two
   Thus higher, their spires
   The more cursed grew their roots
   And suffering...
  
   I swept cruel seas
   On the galley of the shadow of death
  
   A fist in the cunt of the spread horizon
   A kiss for the sun risen red once dined on
   The coast of Menses
  
   Discharged from celestial wombs
   A first degree murder of ravens
   Followed in fugue through the crack of doom
   The Goat of Mendes
   I set regime
   In the galley of the shadow of death...
  
   Angels in raiments
   As pure as coal
   Taking their payments
   In tortured mortal souls
   A bold direction
   The abyss edge
   But on cold reflection
   One they warmed to nonetheless
  
   As they preyed the paths of the righteous (ones)
   Through the myth of thistled orchard floors
   Bearing gifts of plentitude, for
   The apples of the Lord were rotten to the core
  
   Temptation, My ambassador
  
   Attila, Herod, Pharisees and Nero
   All begged of Me for more
  
   Down dark steps of history
   I waged a war with a Heaven
   I could not see...
   Beyond My wildest fantasies
  
   Throwing sixes over deadly sin
   I traded those who played to win
   Skin for precious skin...
   And that that wormed within
  
   Straining the reams of revelation
   Etching ever afters in accursed verse
   The limpid rags of resurrection
   From papal parapets were to dirt dispersed
   Despire, the flyers
   Spread Hell throughout their souls
   And higher the fire
   The more I held control