Biblical choirs soar beyond veiled light
   A swansong for ravens trapped flapping in night
  
   A tragic yet magickal fall from grace
   Too awful to taste for the led and the chaste
   Those whose long fetters are addressed to all saints
  
   Free shining souls torn from Giod's given Reich
   Defiled, reviled, exiled from sight
  
   And Hell knows we sought victory
   Chancing the leash
   But when bad die were cast
   We were cast down to die
   A steeple of needles thrust into our eyes
   So scholars might say we were blinded by pride
   Like the sin of Our Father (and the whims of our kind)
   Whom in Isaiah and Midian thrived
   Regaining His sights for the storming of skies...
  
   And after descenturies have crawled, vilified
   Our dark harkened day on spread wing now arrives
  
   For eternity is a coprophagic
   Backward figure head
   Gorging on Her own bitter end
   And We have eaten shit
   Until we're close to addicts
   Now grime is running out
   For us to make amends
  
   To retake what once was lost
   To exalt our throne above the stars of God
  
   "To throw our fuck into gates and guts
   Of a severed neverland
   Where we, the damned
   Once pleasured ran
   Like seamen from the phallus sea"
  
   Atrocious oceans must be crossed
   To exalt our throne above the stars of God
  
   The thirteenth sign of the Zodiac climbs
   Cowled and scythed to snuff the sunrise...
  
   Throwing shades of war before like prophecy
   Nightbreed freed from the vasty deep
   ...Nasty reap of freaks forsaken
   And when sultry Dusk disrobes they'll learn
   She is not a natural blonde
   For the lower She goes the darker it grows
   An Eve that blows on Her knees for Satan
  
   Fellated Satan
   Screams congeal in clotted pearl
   As He unfurls from aching hibernation
  
   Stormbringer drums thunder to full Dis orchestra
   As lighting streaks with fire
   Black clouds that shroud the Earth
   Whose cold breasts have held us in scar pillories
   But now the Sun is loath to come
   The crescent moon is freed...
  
   Elated Satan
   The scimitar slash to the undergash
   Of Heaven too slight for penetration
  
   We strike as wolves from the thickening fog
   To exalt our throne ove the stars of God
   Lowly holy goats bare the brunt
   Of rabid dogmas on a stellar bearhunt
   Bastioned in citadels and monastic cells
   that smell of blessed cunt
   Like a convent where crosses rust
   From thirty dirty habits of shaved nun
   There where deeper needs are begged of lust
   And cess and less impress enough
  
   Obtaining the ord of Our Gaurdian, Anger
   And Death's tunnel vision
   Bad thing in collision
   The locking of eyes and jagged antler
  
   Unpicking the seams of fate sewn over dreams
   Feasting from throats of celestial theives
  
   And God knows we seek victory
   Now that we are unleashed
   To drive nails home of blind faith through those
   Who drove us from error to terror below
   Refugees clung to a crown furred in flies
   Tarred with red honey, the plaster
   Of many a spire that aspired to rise
   Seeking Messiahs that by us soon die...
  
   In the start like a cast
   In morality plays
   Our hearts wore a mask
   Of dead rooks in the rain
   The World was our cloister
   No prayer, bent in shame
   Our once lucent plumage
   Stung with horn withered grey...
   and away...
   As Aeons slew so we grew to myth
   Revenge accrued to a monolith
   Bursting through from our roofed abyss
   Like an aether greased fist
   Now vulvite gates are so sorely missed
   Our horror pours through the orifice
   Where once the spheres and archangels kissed
   Phallelujah!
  
   Fellated Satan
   His coming assails
   The Night In Gales
   That bewail turned tides
   That engulf their nation
  
   Now divintity is a worm ridden mouth
   In a darkened high house
   Overrun by disease
   So let the truth be wrung
   That the Banished Ones intent
   On reinstatement have won
  
   We breathe by virtue of their rot
   Now our souls exult above the stars of God